CHALLENGER'S RAP

• tick tock ,tick tock you bitch just ran into a roadblock/
• last MC is all lined out in chalk lyrics hit with the power of a glock/
• I hope you can spit fire cuz I'm a mother fucking highflier/
• you better not misfire cuz ill snatch the mic and be the rectifier/
• and ya names deeball sniff my balls they were on ya moms chin last if I recall/
• now she dials me up 20 times a day knew giving her my digits was a downfall/
• lets get back to the topic this is a battle you better murder me if ya want the title/
• I think your a soft bitch sent here for me to dismantle see you ball up like a turtle/
• and don't try and be hard like ya from the hood bitch please go back to ya suburban neighborhood/
• up here ya ass blinged out looking like a character straight outta Hollywood/
• in this bitch we go for the jugular take all your shit like a wall street embezzler/
• when you wake up even your pants would be gone even finding your now non testicular/
• So stop by the projects if you wanna act hard and then empty your pockets/
• Before you get a glock to the top of your noggin and socked in the sockets/
• manufactured by a robotic arm assembling a rap seminary's sentinel with ascending semiotics/
• But this shit is littered with idiots which is why I must iterate obliteration in these topics/
• Wannabe gangsters talking about killing me lyrically and pulling the gat out/
• I just open the fridge and pull the jack out until I overdo it and just fucking black out/
• All enemies who enter steadily rendered helpless by me being simply centered mentally/
• this battle was almost as awkward as you getting a check on your payday/
• but your paystub's a pink slip for you to slip off before you get off screaming mayday/