CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Who is this it's ominous burning out your common scents,
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• You don't think that god exists till you hearing what I spit,
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• Just a spirit in the bricks haunted since I was a kid,
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• Thrown into a melting pot that I didn't wanna be in,
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• So it begins swallowing gin flows will commence,
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• Dropping ya men like a bag of sand,
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• Stomp with the pen no breaks so you ain't stopping it when,
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• I have a plan to b on it man I c a way to feed all my fam,
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• Seriously can't be dealing no grams feeding the beast and diseasing the land,
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• Who would of thought this game would get harder faggots that spit it are fake as my father,
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• Defying all physics my brain is a martyr holding a lit flame under the water,
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• Wait for departure praying for the people getting slain and slaughtered,
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• All for the sake of dollar ask myself yo can it get darker?,,
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• My bond with this art is starting to grow stronger then some solder,
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• yo this life is trife but I strive day and night cuz I know it'll make me smarter,
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• Bound by chains when I start to link the patterns in my brain again,
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• An indigo when I spit this flow but I have to live with damien,,
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• Staring at me with a vacant grin blazing on weed in a place of sin,
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• Haven't seen no payment and I'm starving like a hatian is,
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• built the system against us was taught to never surrender,
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• See you ain't finding no shelter when hearts get cold as december,,
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• God will bless the meek the flesh is weak cuz our soul is in tethers,
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• secretly forming agendas just don't conform to pretenders,
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• I didn't get no affection when I was young and defenseless,
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• Growing up absorbing a message of what they pour on a record,,
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• Who is this it's ominous burning out your common scents,
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• You don't think that god exists till you hearing what I spit,
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• Just a spirit in the bricks haunted since I was a kid,
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• Thrown into a melting pot that I didn't wanna be in,
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• So it begins swallowing gin flows will commence,
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• Dropping ya men like a bag of sand,
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• Stomp with the pen no breaks so you ain't stopping it when,
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• I have a plan to b on it man I c a way to feed all my fam,
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• Seriously can't be dealing no grams feeding the beast and diseasing the land,
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• I'm a heavenly sin no beginning or end sitting and letting my memory spin,
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• like records I keep it a million percent embedded a message when gripping the pen,
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• Chilling with friends that be faking a grin Not able to win when satan begins playing with men,
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• Dealing scheming and stealing constantly making us sin Making up names that they label us with,,
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• its time to wake up and see what they did,
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• Realize that god is deep within and maybe we'll see peace again,
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• Sometimes I preach a bit but it seems my people are blind,
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• If you seen through my eyes you wouldn't be so surprised,,
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• Think about the moment you die and you connect with the vine,
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• Will they remember our lives just leave a legend and try,
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• I'm spreading peace till I rise and speaking devious rhymes,
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• I escalate to my prime till im at the peak of my climb,,
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• Getting deep and sublime I'm rocking it out on a track,
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• You ain't seeing my strike when launching a counter attack,
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• Bitch I'll pounce on a rat these cats are bound to get smacked,
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• yall just stuck in a stage because you act like you rap,,