CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Somebody produce this, I got supreme music
• Uhmm I mean lyrics? Fuck it, nobody'll hear this.
• I mean read it? CD hits, many are needed
• Like a baker makin' dough for a fam'ly with three kids.
• So blame shitty luck but, oh, I'm givin up.
• Take my mouth, stitch it shut cause my mission's done:
• Impossible. Like Tom Cruise pretendin' he's straight
• When ten men place their rear ends in his face.
• What good's contendin' my fate? These dudes defendin the game,
• XyloSylo, RandyRhino, and Hutch, I'd need dyno-
• mite for them to budge, see these guys so untouch-
• able you'd think you're in art museum when you see em.
• No use bein' an em cee when it's a crappy day, fuck carpe diem.
• My punch lines are punchin' me, a bunch of mine are so shitty.
• Lunch time, hungry em cees are munchin' rhymes like candy bars.
• Me, I starve, imprisoned, trapped behind these sixteen bars.