CHALLENGER'S RAP

• you shadow boxing with a spirit i don't know if you listening to the weirdest lyrics
• or just cant hear it your appearance its on the clearance it ain't fair its generic
• verse numeric look at the numbers this summer some of us shall overcome the punishment
• your drunkness was dumb shit to come across you lost it being cautious coming up with your forfeits
• i'm George Foreman scorching beef until the juice out of the pork pig fighting until i have a corpus
• out of this orbit like the sight seeing was gorgeous Rigor Mortis for your shit i'm looney as hell
• i cracked the liberty bell give me some skills for real i'm praying you playing with what you saying
• you ancient my cadence will rain dance on your bank shit thank shit and come correct
• i'm biting necks for respect you in the ring with a vampire around a campfire
• my desire is more flames i'll teriyaki your body at the party with flames higher then a forest fire in the Mojave desert
• stories for territories you boring with enormous wordplay going slow and you thought them punchlines would sink
• but you ain't take time to think more i'm incredible on this pedestal remarkable authors i fathered for blossom
• i really don't think ya'll get the slogan deez barz go over your head got your mind open
• read them and repeat it how i left him bleeding he looking down cheesing on the side of Jesus
• can it get any worst like nude pics and flicks with him with a purse it hurts to occur
• to be the nicest but you ain't as pure as this giant that's lifeless with bars that's precise
• when i give you them bus them in the head bars over the net but i probably won't sweat
• when you under pressure you start turning complexions a blessing right across your chest and
• you got to wear it to death for the confession you messed with the wrong investment
• and took the long direction so i dissect him you energetic but your flow pathetic
• so it might be kind of hard for you to digest this i bet this be your last exception
• you got this confused with wrestling you texting with the best out the western
• i'll crack your head free of charge then have a chick name star that look like Nia Long sing you a song
• i'm on a killing spree who going to stop me i'll leave his whole head red like Lil Yatchy