CHALLENGER'S RAP

• i was born in fire/
• formed by flame/
• torch down a tyrant/
• if he conspire on my name/
• scorned by my mesjia because jeshia never came/
• im tired of liars/
• hope i can inspire a change
• no one wants to see their entire empire slain/
• and i aint even gota hit you on a physical plain/
• i much rather attack your synapsysis and criple your brain/
• because mental deconstruction is an un equivical pain/
• im a lyrical death seeker/
• equiped with both sickle and cane/
• see its simple and plain/
• im a habitual criminal/
• in this miserable game/
• something wicked this way comes/
• and ialready came to win/
• why sissys drink lean/
• and wear jeans tighter than skin/
• pop oxycotin and combine with gin/
• mumble on the mic/
• wipe the drool from your chin/
• you a tool fucking fool/
• you poision the well from with in hell dwell in my pen so i aint scribbling scriptures for the eyes of righous men im dealing deathly durges to those i verbally murdered with sin dont be undetered by the sinnister grin
• again im not evil just a self hating militant that dont like other white ppl