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CHALLENGER'S RAP
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- Man I'm truly odd spitting rhymes while I leave you in shock
- Roll up and down blocks with fully loaded Glocks
- Take a step back before I knock ya out your socks
- Some say my style is unorthodox um bitch I think it's not
- Whats your name bitch oh wait a minute man I just forgot
- Steady smoking pot but then my mom came up I got caught
- Popped for three months so when I fire rounds I never miss a shot
- Stop smoking rock before you end up an outline laying in the chalk
- Like Pantera bitch you better go and take a walk
- You can talk the talk but you never really pop them shots
- You scared shook by my gunshots watch these fucking bodies drop
- Like John Wayne gacy this world gonna make me crazy
- Half you fucking rappers all talk like babies and dress like Ladies
- Fuck your chains and your new Mercedes half the shit you own isn't good enough to phase me
- Stop saying you hard you motherfuckers lazy
- Go back to grade school and get your fucking brain b before I go shady chip you up put you in the ground you'll get sent to Hades
- I'm a lyricist that ceases to even exist
- Cutting your jugular? Shit I can't even resist
- Half you fake bitches got me really pissed
- I'm the hottest darkest motherfucking bastard since Ludacris and Jadakiss and 80s shit got mixed then got thrown with pac and biggie smalls
- Yeah give my ass a kiss
- I'm a masochistic mysoginist megalomaniac with ten pounds of crack
- If you overdose you will NEVER be missed
- I think it's time to end this shit
- Because I fucked the game and now it ain't the same since my white ass came in
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I might be in a shock, shock you didn't offer much
- I strike alike a rock, block from your softer touch
- Easy to provoke, he's pissed from foist rappers
- He probably gets strokes on the toilet after
- Lucid has short memory loss, and snorts celery stalks
- Rap grade made a B, that's his energy's cost
- And his raps black and white, which never has applied
- To his laughed at craft of his lackin' lines
- Having fun? You're gettin stoned, and pure sad.
- Don't claim to have guns to the game, it's owned by your dad
- Got twenty pack of cracks, no wonder your attack wack
- Get back to your shack, 'fore I bury and whack acts
- You're fame's previous, the media's not curious
- My medium's premium, you have serious sleepiness
- You're lazy and shady, not good for your safety
- Make Drake's baby shaky, cuz I'm doing greatly lately
- In drugs, you're a hypocrite, errors intricate
- Try to be intimate but your 'infinite's measure limited
- I see another personification of desertification
- I do lyrical Premeditation, you worsen with acin'
- Go purchase material verse and be determined, I'll be waitin'