CHALLENGER'S RAP

• fuck the #first #name, you just #da #kid
• lucky enough, that dads nut #hit, and didn't #miss
• should of had it, pour within than whores, i mean your mamma's lips
• I've had it! i demolish your polished shit, knowledge this
• your twist, to the words you give, #unravels like your #raps you give
• i crashed your magic gig, you couldn't grasps an #adjective
• you sit like "#Da"... Kid rambles; psychobabble with absences
• are you smart enough to catch that shit? ^
• you just compound sounds with rounds, as you battle, but Kid...
• overkill's like bein over the hill, you already old skill; rattle, the buck-et
• but fuck it, if you fags wanna rematch, then i'll grab the gas
• never embarrasses me to pour kerosene, my metaphors burn your ass
• you scared to move #forward, cause you know tomorrow, is a lost in your #past
• i #corner, you into a reversed order, now i #border you into a #framed #trap
• get the #picture? pictures i #blur, but your fear is #clear as a pure savior
• i #spit an #ocean of #sailors, i #sail into an #emulator's system of #imitators
• you repeat the same technique, looking for that #X, but i'm the #treasure you seek
• you idiot! your #idiosyncrasies aren't in #sync with me, my art is a deep belief
• your pen craft is basic, you on point but i penetrate this.
• i've been balls deep in 10 female #Asians, you just #sideways like retail cases
• not racist, only mad at weak ass races, glad i can beat past a leveled matrix
• evil creations, lethal within this projection, don't mess with, my #revelations!
• EVACUATE!, as i annihilate the tracks you play, this author has no limitations
• your art work gets disintegrated, i'm the #monarch, it's like #Arthur's kin relation
• i bring it to a new stone age, fuse a blown grenade into your shoulder blades
• ticking bombs pile the men i've graved, i blast away! you chose your place
• heads become decorations i'm ahead, look at the hesitation, wait...
• they hesitate when i aim then designate, never test the name
• but jesse's gettin messy, you don't wanna mess with me
• a #God's literature, #ill when i fill a verse, but i #bless a #sneeze
• mental complexity bends #heat, i'm gettin #hot, i wont hold #anger
• i spit #colder than #glaciers, just #drop #over #dead... and do me a #cold #favor.