CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Bow down, homie recognize that I am the king, to beat me thats a dream
• and some dreams are farther away than they seem, and this one its a tricky thing
• You aint got the guts to be what you wanna be, you just a edott wanna be
• Honestly you got some problems G, witness some real talent, come over you wanna see?
• Come and listen to this fire shit and dont start to dissin
• Cuz it aint like people gon listen, you hear the tea kettle hissin?
• Oh wait thats just edott spittin, people gon look back at me an be reminiscing
• remembering a rapper who had nothing to hide
• and I got nothing but pride, you might as well just take my side
• Ill sneak up right behind you, and force you to realize that you just lyrically died
• You just sittin in my shadow like you seth curry
• if you tryna make a run in the game, you better hurry
• Im trying to picture you as a decent rapper, but even that vision is blurry
• I already got it locked down man, so I aint gotta worry
• your shit is so lame that im ashamed to be battling you, and watch my rap game is an open flame
• Im a lyrical killer, you just a lyrical dope dealer, you hustle so hard, but still cant make a dolla
• and im just sitting back poppin up my collar, turned all my homies into scholars
• I have already labeled you as unstable, ill leave you stapled to a table,
• Youll wake up in a roadside ditch, you shouldnt have gotten cable