CHALLENGER'S RAP

• BrainBusta you got 53 wins I don't know how, you must been on here since my space.
• How you tryna beat cant even keep up with sly pace (slyraq not slyraps)
• The only thing that goes in your mouth is dick and cum
• You ain't riding through on rims, you give rims and lick the bum
• Come to my neighborhood with guns, knifes and weapons
• Bulletproof vests on and rubbers for extra protection
• So I can get to kicking you through a wall like Chinese Connection
• Disconnect your neck when I smack you with this interjection
• Talking like you're gonna murder me
• I flip the bird to that ridiculous absurdity
• You need to chill out and sip some herbal tea
• Because I'd cut you in half down the middle vertically
• But not before I grind your parents into chili
• And make you eat them before I slap you silly
• Like a hillbilly being smacked in the face by Free Willy
• Till you're pushing up daisies and see lilies
• Because your rhymes are retarded and trash
• I'm cutting them up right now with a shard of glass
• all scarred and slashed, like two cars that crashed
• The distance between you and I is way too far to dash
• You're like an ant with AIDS while I'm standing here with a can of Raid
• and a plan was made you blow you up with fucking hand grenades
• till you're charred black like you got zapped all over by tanning rays
• But sat in the can for days away from the camera gaze
• Sunshine and gamma rays, pulled out a dried out plant to blaze
• Just scribbled words in random ways and launched them out the cannon bays
• It's like you threw shit at a wall and nothing stuck
• Everything you write is fluff and fucking sucks
• Look at all the respect you haven't gotten, aww
• Down syndrome Weezy, you're about as hard as cotton balls
• You pissy kid, no need to be a baby and throw a hissy fit
• Talking about hard acts and happy endings like some Disney shit
• You don't even have a mic to throw up
• The only way your lines are sick is if they're vomit, grow up
• If that's the best you can do, don't expect anyone to rescue you
• Get behind a desk you fool, unless someone is stupid enough to invest in you
• Maybe you'll suck one producer's cock and lick his spear
• Make one shitty hit like MIMS about how you're hot and disappear
• switch up your flow, your shit is garbage
• You're like a fourth-string lineman not picking up any yardage
• Speaking of receiving, you're a tight end and wide receiver
• Getting a golden retriever shoved up your hairy beaver
• By the grim reaper dropping a reaver in your mineral line deeper
• So you get fucking split like a cleaver, you fucking brain dead underachiever