CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Yeah, I got some rude intentions
• But they come from other dimensions
• The kind that give you bad conflictions
• and some dead end convictions
• Some people call that cul-de-sac
• But i'm not afraid to run it back
• I hear the judge about to bang the gavel
• I'm scared this shit might turn into a scandal
• But I might not be no Charlie Sheen
• But i'm going places like lightening McQueen
• And i'll damn sure go above and beyond
• Just like the earth was created eons ago
• And swing these bars back like a baton
• after they fight back, i'll come back and throw some mo
• Til the death of me, I got some more bars to flow
• I'm not like these other rappers, so I don't stick to status quo
• They say the N.W.O. is coming but it came centuries ago
• While I was chilling, preparing. You was still with your hoe
• And i'm not talking about the tool, or that sky blue pool
• I'm talking about all that alcohol and liquor, that beautiful sacred mixture
• When I spit some lame shit, these niggas think I came to deliver
• When I spit some hot shit, these niggas beg to differ
• But this is my empire and I sit upon the throne
• you the little dog so come and get this bone
• I'm no Hakeem Lyon
• But, a nigga can die trying
• So, let me write some sentences
• with all these rude intentions