CHALLENGER'S RAP

• No point coming back. everyone in raps your ghostwriter
• from meek mill to flo rida. nigga ill drive by you in a lowrider
• its not murder if you deserve it cause that makes me nicer
• you asked me to collab than you stole another niggas track
• then you tried to make an army. nigga are you on crack?
• actin black? lyin you gotta gun rack? nigga your real rap is wack
• cause ill send this battle out and you will copy drakes back to back
• cause good rhymes you lack. boy ill shoot you in the back like iraq
• money? gotta stack. cause the guns that i pack. make your brain splat
• this rap i spat fires more shots than your fake gat. gun goes rata tat tat.
• im magic ill pull a platinum album outta the hat. so nigga cut the chat
• and sit back listen to my rhymes and say that they aint all that
• your just a brat. your the most hated lil niqqa on this fuckin website
• ill be at your bedside at midnight to say goodnight with a flashlight
• then pop a shot from a gun so bright that it will block out the starlight
• so try to fight cause your bark and no bite. infact your no bark either
• you're probably gonna steal a couple lines from the nas song ether
• or use a eminem line about a nigga thats wearing a fuckin wifebeater
• i go deeper. i rap about death. ill shoot at you nigga till nothin is left
• cause what you call your amazing raps. i think we can call theft
• but you lack depth. so thats why ima put all of this bullshit to rest
• and ill tuck you in to. Look at all this fucking shit you got yourself into
• Ill pull up on your avenue. kick your door make sure theres no residue
• Say "this asswhoopin is overdue" leave the detectives without a clue
• shoot your crew too. and this is true. cause mazzacre is one in few
• Who does what he says he will do. Your career is dead and gone
• Forgotten and rotten before dawn. Your a corpse under my lawn
• A ghost that ive left to haunt. This rap pad wont mourn. they taunt
• So you can come back at me and say some bullshit i dont care about
• Ill leave this crowd without a doubt in silence so you cant hear a sound
• the crown is mine nigga and ima kick you while your on the ground
• Cause there is no round two or round three. your on my fuckin spree
• i dont care if you beg and you plea. you still will fucking bow to thee
• and bend the knee. its true you see. none of the raps you say to me
• Can fuck with me. I guarentee. This isnt a fucking battle. Its 3rd degree
• Murder to end your tyranny with raps that packs the symphony
• and infantry of the industry and ministry to instantly and subliminally
• paint a picture vocally that in your mind you can see visually
• of us ending your career brutally and blissfully. Thankfully its fatally
• Cause this rap will hurt you Physically and mentally. Painfully
• Ill make the time stand still. Go in for the kill. With mad lyrical skill
• End your career bigger than when Drake ended the nigga meek mill
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• AND YOUR OVER NIGGA!
• Jack Mazzacre
• R.I.P -=- ¬-o
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