CHALLENGER'S RAP

• this flow is like air pumpin breath into chests,
• imma bomb on this shit & leave craters like meth,
• you say you rap it i live it,
• i'm in your hood in my pivot,
• holdin that thang that will put your brains in the back of your fitted,
• i do a little bit of everything but i rap alot,
• i'll smack you hard like your water catching belly flops,
• your a backyard brawler i'm a prize fighter,
• i mark shit out like a highlighter,
• silencer on the mack sounds like a typewriter,
• full clip will light up your whip like knight rider,
• or maybe i'll grab the AK with the shoulder strap,
• you'll be the first body on it like a yoga mat,
• your style of rap this how i define it,
• back to back punches with no power behind it,
• mine are show stoppers you thought you were nice till you heard mine,
• i don't have to throw mine back to back i'll hit you hard on the first time,
• boy i'm a monster like a digimon,
• your better off picking fights with some prison moms,
• i'll stick this rifle in your grill like a shish kabob,
• pull the trigga knock your head off like ikabob, (ikabob crane)
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• kid you couldn't see me in 3D or PG,
• and after this battle you'll be washed up like seaweed,
• my shit bangs like a locker in gym class,
• and if i blast the four fifth you'll need shit bag & a skin graph,
• in the hood i posted up with the strap,
• bandanna on like a war in iraq,
• i keep the fourty all black push you fourty yards back,
• then uppercut you through the roof like mortal combat,
• your light weight i'm steak dinner your rice cakes,
• lines are sharp & their cold like the blade on a ice skate,
• i'll be damned if i ever letta nigga choose my fate,
• like motorcross imma handle these bars till the bike breaks,
• money's longer than train smoke i see more green than a hippie,
• i watch my money like i got four eyes mississippi, (4- i's)
• you gotta semi automatic i'm comin with the fully,
• duct tape, trash bags a shovel & a pulley,
• got the grave already dug so everything is all goody,
• then i'll take a ax to your neck & leave your head in your hoody,
• i come harder than the beams up in steel structures,
• i'll give your ass body shots till your spleen ruptures,
• i got a shotty for your car i call it black thunder,
• and imma bang it at your bucket like a street drummer,
• this diabetic's running out of lives he needs a lifesaver,
• i raise havok like king kong on a sky scraper,
• put the gun under your chin BANG! violate ya,
• leave your brains hanging from the ceiling like fly paper,
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• Rep misses a-u-g-a and now i'm going global/