CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Hook:
• These kids are faking man they ain’t near who they claim to be
• They may be rappers too but they ain’t near the same as me
• They’ say they’ll mangle me and leave me hanging dangling
• When last i heard they still had mama smearing them with baby cream
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• I swear to god i’ll kill y’all man this ain’t no fucking joke
• Y’all see me breathin easy while you fucking suckers choke
• I’ll leave your body heavin bullets in your fucking throat
• The second that you try and twist a single word I done and wrote
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• Verse 1:
• Yo this is simple i’m a pimple on the face of rap
• Y’all actin hardened when you’ve only warred in laser tag
• And i’m okay with that, feel free to spit the shit you like
• But just don’t hit me up and say you love the way i rip the mic
• Cause i’m the farthest from a banger that you ever seen
• And i’m too broke to spend my weekends smoking evergreen
• The difference is I make that clear in every rap i write
• While y’all are at your mama’s house recording that you blasted nines
• when y’all been pacified, and never seen a gun
• i’ve been round bullets and i’ve nearly fuckin eaten one
• but i ain’t gangster and i never fuckin claimed to be
• and that’s the reason why you other rappers aint the same as me
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• Hook
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• Verse 2:
• I’m getting sick and tired of your chicken shit attire
• I see you pussy ‘for i meet you like a hookin hire
• Pay me you bookin fire, y’all are just the cookin pyre
• use y’all as fuel to make the hottest shit since crooked wires
• and i’m no fuckin tire i won’t pop just cause you jagged
• but bet your ass that i’ll be waiting just to jump you faggots
• cause they can trace a bullet but a knuckle can’t be traced
• i’ll leave you stretched out like the space between your granny’s legs
• so talk some shit because i’m eager to get at you haters
• I’ll watch your show today but imma wait to clap you later
• And i ain’t playing man this shit ain’t just a song i wrote
• Just know i’m coming and this time it isn’t down ya throat
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• Hook