CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I'm from the number one place on the map wher them guns go blap
• but that aint my game i just wanna rap my jordans high top and a snapback cap
• like im killin the state wardens sat in the back of a cab with a gun in my lap
• the accordance of these postmortems like my rhymes are on acrylic with
• carboxylic lyric but im not tryin to be specific like im hoarding horrific rhymes
• i aint got the time to commit these lyrical crimes tryin to make it through, we are
• in some tryin times now i spit these rhymes you cant even even out these
• freaking peaking leauging critiquing tweaking sneaking fatiguing bespeaking idiots
• these fulll of its cant go waste there time writin elementary rhymes might as well
• be spendin penintentary time with these horrible line swerin in a junker;
• school flunker cool debunker now get ready to discover hard times while your lost
• in these lines im fine like a parking ticket; youre inefficient