CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Inside song scribing, streets all white, McFlurry
• He's on Song 2 when his vision gets Blurry
• Pink face turns to white like an overdosed Kirby
• But this ain't a game, throws himself back like Thursday
• Now sprawled out on his bed, pale and white, quite ghostly
• He'd venture out for fresh air if it wasn't quite so frosty
• Feeling dizzy, walls closin', head kinda lofty
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• So he proceeds to phone the doctor, four rings like Audi
• He says, "I've lost the wheel and can't go back, I want outtie"
• Now heating up, goes topless, like a convertible in the tropics
• "Doc, I hate life, it's all about the profit and the phone in your hand
• "I feel like I'm runnin' up a man made mountain built of soft sand
• "Makin' big money with a small mind, see the contast?
• "Like Kanye West and Amber Rose, in the info age I'm not built to last
• "Yeah the money's attractive, but its appeal has passed"
• The doctor's taken aback, but responds generic and flat
• Can't deal with an economic depression of the mind like that
• The boy wanted advice about living life - he doesn't appreciate
• "Phone up this number - insert digits for Breathing Space"
• Even xanax didn't help him relax, know your facts, there are cracks
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• Outwith society, he's a modern day diety, see the irony?
• This little skinny kid, with alien lyrical ability
• Vultures try to peck through his skin, he's like, "I must have Trill on me"
• The quill is his weapon, fountain flowing endlessly
• Paper dreams, he doesn't chase them, like the BFG he catches them, from women and men
• Folds them into paper planes, pilots them away, fueled by the ink from his pen
• But the boy's life is nothing if not turbulent
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• The only man who puts being happy before being affluent
• Social media makes him sick, you're all sick, Kardashians?
• $200k for an insta post, even though your body's half plastic?
• There's a sour taste left in his mouth, Tangfastic
• Life ain't sweet, but you flaunt yours to the public? Fantastic
• Mr Fox, the public rolled Dahl's head because creativity is dead.
• You all look at the boy like "off with his head" so now he thinks he's better off dead.
• Innovation is wine and creativity is bread.
• So hang him on a cross.
• Crucify him.
• Dead.