CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I'm full of atrocities such a prodigy that Starsky and Hutch, couldn't follow me
• I'm in a theocracy with ill, ideologies my qualities well shit, they don't have many policies
• I'm stackin' colonies my quantity of harmonies is an oddity bitch, I'm starting rap varsity
• An anomaly shit, darker than the dark sith, lurkin' in the dark with, these ill prophecies
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• The heart of the fire is what I desire it burns quick, so I'm a rhymer with a timer
• Divider of the quire, I'm nicer when higher but until then, I'm pullin' all nighters
• I'm primed for the night, signed for the fight; you can be the nicer cosigner if you like
• But be ready for a bitch with a binder, definer of writers, with ill rhythmic shit
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• Might've gone higher but I'm dinin' on whiners I’m cripplin’ cryers while layin' back in my recliner
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• So go for the gold, give it your best shot, actually, now that I think about it you best not
• Look for another battle where you can drop, shit with someone your own skill level and rot
• I'm trottin' along, cloppity clop bitch, stoppity stop it, i'll trot on your crotchety crotch kid
• I'm nonstop, I'm poppity poppin', flip floppin' through rhymes man I've finally got it
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• So what are you bringin' to the table? Is it a ladle full of baby fables?
• Oh that's a mis-label? I'm unable to tell since you enable but dwell
• Relatin'? Can’t tell, novel on the shelf, oh well mother fucker farewell
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• That's where your lyrics belong, better yet, they belong in a shell
• At the bottom of the sea with a lock and key, never to sell
• So you better retreat, while I fucking excel
• You're obsolete defeat it's you that has failed