CHALLENGER'S RAP

• It's pretty egocentric of you to assume
• that your best shit isn't soon to be wrecked kid best just check ya tune,
• I'm about as hazardous as Lazarus leavin' ashes where pastors live,
• Respect's due, because know that you haven't matched my script
• Mess you and your whole crew up in one set, of half-assed shit
• That's still more relevant, Look at the way that I'm spellin' it,
• Elegance mixed with schizophrenic wit,
• Bringin' the pain of the elements whether it's cold rain or tempered flame,
• Ice cold messages, but an ember in my frame that displays this art,
• Slays the art-ists and plays with the parts
• because i wanna see you heartless,
• Don't even bother to start shit, I'll tear you apart with varying range,
• like I'm a marksman, With blow darts sent into your vicarious plane,
• No name with the penmanship of a slow brain,
• Sounds like I'm battling 2-Chainz on a rainy day.
• Maybe Sway would say you're okay,
• But only so you don't get astray, and still have some hope in this game.
• Tokin' your mind away, I think your lines are like a broken way
• To say you only rap because you hope for more dope your way,
• No way to gain fame saying you have cut-throat notes,
• I will be here for you, Slaying everything that you've damn wrote.
• Whenever I hear you gloat, you better feel fear when I near the rope
• Of the microphone, just know that I'ma tie it slow,
• to provide your throat some air to breath.
• When weaving your next flow, Don't gloat,
• and don't tote what you don't know.
• And oh, yo. There's a lotta competition
• that'll spit some wicked contradictions
• about your diction, so whether it's fact or fiction
• I don't give a crap because you put the rap in crap,
• And you're whack as religion,
• Here man you can take it back if you have somethin' different,
• If not, skip off and go play with the children