CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Okay, okay okay...
• U guess today is just another god damn day,
• That Rocheys out stalkin behind his bran new prey,
• Sneak up behind you, rip your ass apart,
• Then never again will you ever need to fart,
• And while your lying in your bed depressed down with blues,
• I think I'd do the same thing, that's if I wore your shoes,
• Get some clues, and bugger of before your bashed and bruised,
• Down your lane and past you house my home boys have just cruised,
• And shot your ma and nanny up while the 2 of em snoozed,
• See me I'm a detective so my directive is direction,
• Spit rhymes so dope I got straight men on an erection,
• So for your physical security and your mental protection,
• I'd stop listening incase your brain gets an infection,
• What if a bike can't stand cause it's just to tierd,
• And what if my brain is just different in the way that it's wired,
• But this is still my first battle,
• So I'll just continue to paddle,
• I'll roast you so bad I'll have you feelin like a chest nut,
• And if you like how I flow well that is cool but,
• If you don't I'd advise to keep your mouth shut,
• If you know how you fat flabby jabba the hut,
• I don't understand why it's battlin you chose,
• Cause imma lyrically break your face break your nose,
• And while we laugh at the blood dripping all down your clothes,
• I'll look in your eyes and then down at your toes,
• Finish with a question, what the f*ck are those?!