CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Divide and conquer,thoughts getting darker suicide being the only option, people yelling at me from every angle
• to stop it. I'm not losing it shit, i've already lost it. People, can't get'em off me breaking my concentration
• losing all of my patience. Lets face it, the prince and his ignorance betting his life each and everyday like poker chips.
• Everyday he spits bullets in a blitz aiming at you but he can't help feelin that he should be aiming at himself.
• He needs help he's a danger to his own health,his life means nothing to him it holds no value which means it holds no wealth.
• It holds nothing for the blood sucking leaches to have and take for themselves like they deserve it.
• Yet he's still hurtin' the cuts are still burnin' and he still feels like he's a burden.
• This act of pretending to be happy ain't workin' and he's certain that the grim reaper is lurkin' waitin' on him.
• There's this big weight upon him,people hatin' on him.
• The weight is crushing him,he thought he was strong. Well,not strong enough to deal with it alone.
• But,he's on his own. And by the tone in his voice he's already made his choice.
• He takes one of his daddy's "toys" and runs up to his room.
• He shuts the door locks and the only noise heard next is click,clack,BOOM.
• Now from the gates of hell he watches as everyone he loved swells with tears over his tomb.
• All of a sudden,he wakes up with a gasp and he's in class with a pen and a pad in his grasp.
• That's the mind of a sad man.