CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Growing up in the streets of Brooklyn where chicks and Crips would dare to call it Crooklyn,
• Yeah yeah that that gang shit niggas do that Clan shit fuck out of my way date bang bang bitch nah i aint about that life don't even smoke weed nigga aint about the ice, if I ever do soon man I'm going to pay the price, whenever that time comes imma take this slice
• so fuck Out of my way let me experience the freedom this is my world this is my kingdom, homies got the bitch so what tell him bro bring some thoties in the house about to suck on my ding dong swing it back and forth look like bitches playing ping pong turn around and hit that shitlike King Kong
• Every place I go gotta be local Low self-esteem with my voice no vocals. I can show my skills playing basketball and I know better to stay away from them locos, Well that's what my mom used to tell me occasionally she never really had the care that she has for me,
• Give the favor in return like she was my majesty ,never doubted for a sec that u must stay closed to family thats besides the point, u smoking joints ur girl make me nut no full charge battery
• niggas knockccked out, 2 hours later make the bitch cop out like the bitch was trash to me
• walk around the hood with a legitimacy, i write dope bars do the shit lyrically, words sometimes not enough to solve your problems so therefore we could get it on now physically
• My lyrics are hunting you down all subliminally I'll cut your brain open I mean that s*** literally Crime scene taking place in your hood all politically, this what you get for messing with the wrong enemy B
• My bar so dope they got to use it at the speech where you and your wife are getting married, nah My bars are so dope they got to play it at your funeral with your family listening before you're getting buried