CHALLENGER'S RAP

• One, two, I'm coming for you.
• Three and four, you better hit the floor!!
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• Hello and welcome to your grave, your life ain't a save.
• I nail you to the ground, nail your hands and feet down.
• Throw acid in your face, need a plastic surgery for this pace.
• I don't have a hard on, so you must pardon me if I take a shard on your throat.
• I don't mean to be mean but that's me and this is how your life's to be.
• I make it rain blood, blow the dam and here come's the flood.
• I see your fear, brings me to a tear when I have to shear you like a sheep.
• Here's this rusty razor to skin your busty girl.
• I'm sick, here's a laser to cut your dick off.
• It'll turn to a dildo, make you gag on a pillow.
• I use a bat and barb wire, you're a crazed bat who shouldn't play with fire.
• It'll burn to your skin off, bury your kin cause I'm your fucking sin.
• You made a few mistakes but it sounds like you dis the stakes.
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• I see your life before crimson eyes, stabbed with a homemade knife in a prison full of lies.
• A river of blood as I kick you to the mud.
• A liver ripped out and I eat like a wolf and then shout.
• Nothing but time so I admit every crime 'cause you can't stop me on a dime.
• I let it out every Friday night, I bet about a thousand every Thursday night.
• So stop and think about your decision, sneak at the top of what ain't a religion.
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• Five and six, a life stuck on a crucifix.
• Seven and eight, eleven going under after my fight.
• Nine and Ten, you never wanna piss me off again!!
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• I party on your grave like Mardi Gras but no pussy can save your life.
• Drink some forties and kill with a couple fifties cals.
• So make a few pals, never try to sale a river, I will cook your liver.
• I squeeze out your blood, then I kill your hood, so don't put me in that mood.
• I try to play nice but I go and say "Roll the dices" and rip out your eyes.
• I put one in the chamber, play Russian Roulette, you're a one-hit raider whose on Slut Roulette.
• I might as well tear my own heart out, you fight and tell me your fear.
• Then I tear you apart and shout, then you just say fall, out cold.
• I'm not satanic, just psychotic, total demonic, give me your democratic sorry ass.
• This is the end of the line, no more borderline, I got all time and all rhyme for every crime.