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Tell a story about your life. Be as truthful and lyrical as possible.
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Verse 1:
- Member' livin' on the road with them crack fiends,
- member' livin' with a addict, smokin' that green,
- member' stepdaddy feening for that liquor,
- he gon' die early, take em' out the family picture,
- these were my thoughts at like 9 years,
- mama cried every time she saw my tears,
- yeah, member' death starin' in my nightmares,
- and I'm still tryna live through the nightmare,
- I was trippin', feel it slippin', I was drownin' in my thoughts,
- we were down, the bottom class, and I felt like it was my fault,
- so I acted up in school I was tweakin',
- til' 3rd-grade ceiling started leaking,
- so we moved with my aunt, met my best friends,
- who knew a year later, had to leave them,
- God knows I ain't really want to leave them,
- fast forward 2017 reachin', yeah,
- life was good, life was great, stayed up with the fam, never separate,
- but, every good thing must come to end,
- another black man to evict again,
- I'm honest, imagine having somethin' so great, but then you lost it,
- sleepin' in your car and still runnin' outta profit,
- outta pocket, outta dreams, I'm exhausted,
- I remember when I used to sleep in my mama office,
- came to school stankin', livin', no showers,
- never love a bitch, cause' they all ignored the flowers,
- and I could never stand still with no progress,
- cause' i grew up with no skrilla now I'm chasin' every check, uh,
- still got it,
- move pills for pill profit,
- acceptance of false profits,
- disease, we all got it,
- got skeletons in my closet, and I mean it on the literal,
- 107 Soldier, versed, a Glenwood Original
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