CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I could rap shit bout how my mac spits mad clips, to make Sammy, Shmurda dance into a backflip/
• I could brag then ask if ya past is half as bad as all the shit in ya rap pad is/
• I could spew shouts, to mock this dude's bouts, bout how I'd rock him, put a glock in his loose mouth/
• I could drop in at this dude's house, pop and pour shots in til he moves out/
• but it's uselss, cause we both know the truth is you just use this music to seem coolest/
• really you look foolish, clueless, you should rethink every word as you use it, stupid/
• your rhymes lack substance, I wanna see ya 9's and ya macs, Sam, put up pics?/
• you dumb bitch, you idolize the thug riff, but I can see past all the flash when ya thumbs click/
• do you expect a reward? when it comes to keen war, can you shoot with a keyboard?!/
• I mean, sure, you "shoot" just to keep score, but truthfully, you to me, just seem bored/
• you're a joke to me, but hopefully, you step up your quotes to where they're s'posed to be/
• you just a lonely sheep, I'm a shark in the open sea, this the beast you chose to see/
• woe is me, your G stands for gigabyte, this super man that everyone sees, just a kid in tights/
• get it right, I'm one brave nigga, a crazed killa, shit, I'm Shmurda's grave digger/