CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Boutta go off top and still come with a solid diss/
• Battling me would leave you with one choice on your option list/
• A loss, they haven't established a hypothesis to explain how im so monstrous/
• Holding twin glocks opposite, open your Brain to get in touch with your inner consciousness/
• these rappers acting hard never even shot a glock/
• You can find me on your mommas block, shooting long range like a john Stockton shot/
• And a vest on my chest to stay protected like an otter box/
• I'll find where you live, personally kill you and have my homie watch for cops/
• I would never lie, take This faggot, shoot him and let em die/
• You could get jesus to testify, I spray verbal acid like pesticides/
• Let a little something from the weapon fly, working out his chest an tris/
• Had him running for a while, then I hit his set, now that's an excercise/
• I don't do regular shit, you should be ashamed for not expectin this shit/
• Stalk you from eleven to six, spread bullets like relish, and show you that heaven exists/
• You seem like an affectionate chick, Comparing you to me is like comparing reverends an crips/
• Cus you don't be in these new York streets making plays like the jets an the Knicks/
• I hope nobody saw me.... Left a horror scene more gory then saw 3/
• Leave witnesses screaming get off me, I own you now, don't believe it lets go to Maury/
• You seem trash, just know that I spit cyanide/
• And you May be hungry, but I run the jungle your just a deer with lions pride/