CHALLENGER'S RAP

• id be flippin it kickin it sipping trynna get rid of it its got e addicted i cant even sit now the lighter is lit thats only a bit now cut the bull shit hit em with the venom and i killed em when i bit em ima get em and ima fit em ima sit em down here the beat motha fucka better crown me king thinking is something i cant stop never ever pop going to the top never ever drop comin in and hitting em hittin em and killin em shotie better be fillin em i coul tell they were'nt ready cut em like a machete hold the mic steady im nervous already im all sweaty my kneas and arms as weak as spaghetti all a suddenthe mic feels heavy and it drops to the floor i walk out of the door and like an eagle i soar fly out of this world
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