CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Come equipped with grenades and a crate of Gatorade
• Or get fatally played and blazed like a tailor-made
• My Paper Mate splays your page like a serrated razor blade
• Raid's dismayed when I laid the face card next to the Ace of Spades
• That's 21.. get played like hopscotch, Pop Rocks and topknots,
• I'll sock your snot-box with a steering lock til it's soft as drop-tops
• I bring heated beef like stock pots and shock-jocks in lots like Drop Box
• Make you wonder whose lives matter like popped shots from cops' glocks
• A pox on your house of Capulet my rap's immaculate magic imagine it
• I make manuscripts draped in a black cape flashin' Dracula's amulet
• While Raid's poppin' Xanax: That's damn wack as man slacks, send you fam back
• With hand-slaps "Bam! Aw man, I slam, jam" like Wu-Tang Clan tracks
• You need flapjacks and bran snacks to help you move that crap jam packed
• In your raps here's the bland facts I'm a descendant of Anzacs
• While you pretend to be a man as best you can with your Tampax
• But fail then derail fast smash like the worst crash in Amtrak's
• History it's gory New Orleans to Savannah, Louisiana
• Street Fighter V's story couldn't be defeated in an easier manner
• So rise up! Raid, you're a vegan with the beef and I'm a great white
• What I'm seein' is we have two very different meanings of a great night
• Cause while I'm rhymin' or on the Technics just flexin my skill
• You're at home with your little sister trynna Netflix and chill..
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