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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • My friends got my back like I gave it to 'em with transplants/
  • I may not look like it but I'm not what I seem at first glance/
  • Shit's alright now but give me one reason to snap and I'll/
  • Punish you in public you don't want it, I'm Frank Castle
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  • I'm back addicted to this serial killer shit/
  • I'm docile but why do you think I'm so interested in it?/
  • I'm waiting for an excuse to let loose and get twisted/
  • I've had practice at it/
  • My attic's stuffed with torturous apparatus/
  • To cause as much fuckin' damage/
  • As I possibly can but still keep your fuckin' heart beatin'/
  • So I can see the look in your eyes when your demise finally sinks in
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  • You think I ever grew up? I'm just good at fakin' it/
  • I'm still the same kid who with one punch left cunts with six stitches/
  • And blisters on my fingers from swingin' an axe at bitches/
  • You're wrong if you think I'll keep my temper in check/
  • Pull your eyes out and leave the nerves connected/
  • So you can see the look on your face when I break your neck/
  • No head has ever been as wrecked/ no drug I could inject/
  • Could ever re-balance these chemicals but my intellect/
  • Is fuckin' monstrous, I'm Moriarty mixed with Bundy/
  • So I'll examine your arteries before I spill your blood, pussy

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Always spitting lyrics // I'm a rap fanatic
  • Always killing generics // I'm a mad manic
  • Wishing they'd hear it // when I rap it
  • Rap is my bad habit // an I'm a hash addict
  • That's why I act classic // I've cash assets
  • Coming from every crime axis // on lines I put taxes
  • I'm slices your chances //in two with a hatchet
  • I'm out of this world like some // ratchet an glank shit
  • Pimping girls to wank dicks // they my shank bitches
  • Damn I'm killing this rhymn dream // like a crime scene
  • In school they do // maths an exams
  • but im measuring grams // it's pestering my fam
  • They dont like it // when I light spliffs
  • Or when I fight pricks // over a mic diss
  • But I don't mean to piss you off // but this shit is my job

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