CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Your opinions are garbage, the friction has started
• Sit and listen to the mission with caution or envision your coffin
• 'Cause i'll send you seven, feet, deep, effortlessly
• Without being prompted, mother fucker I aim to dishearten
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• I'm daunting, your rhymes are way too damn common
• An ordinary handgun warrin' a sawed off shotgun
• You'd hit the bottom of my squadron...
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• You're so misbegotten people forgot that you're talkin'
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• Gawkin' and adorin' the dark side of this stardom
• I'm walkin' and ignorin' like I have no other option
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• But the devil leaves a mark, wher-ever he goes
• Several in the dark they're, specially chos-en
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• Embezzle mental peril at, all of our shows
• Satan has gone mental in his rappin' it shows
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• 'Cause i'm the devil meddlin' with mortals
• These mortal morsels have morals more so
• To lessen the blow
• I'm really sure though that mortals don't know that
• Their former comfort is kinda like a Kodak
• Outdated, never to come back, out-rated, left in a whack shack
• Bitch the attack is like clack clack, then feelings re-tract tract
• I'm peeling the rhymes back, then filling them packed packed
• It's simple to lap raps, i'm nimble on fast tracks
• You're dismal, you lack that initial tip tap tap