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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You walk the streets at night
- Not knowing who the fuck these niggas are
- Now you on the phone screaming, begging for the cops to come
- But they don’t, cuz you done ran past every fucking block,
- Fucking idiot, run quick, before these niggas start jacking
- Cars to outrun your footing, pull the straps out (no homo) dont get caught lacking
- Like the hare in the turtle and the hare tale
- Except their only goal is to drill you
- And poke molten holes into your brain tissue
- Bum rush the issue
- And leave it alone until the coppers get their hands on it
- Sadly no one will ever remember you
- As the criminals made sure to dismember and bloody you, like the black dahlia
- your case aint getting solved, your ass getting placed in the forgotten memorabilia
- Where thousands of other cases are left to dust
- You’ll be like those african niggas getting gorged to death by some elephant tusk
- Sure it happens alot, but them shits aint ever getting solved
- Should have turned back when you had the fucking chance, bro
- Now your remains getting feasted on daily by mad crows
- Hope you learned from your fateful decision, but im a sick nigga, looking at you made my shaft rose
DEFENDER'S RAP
- People hate me, that's okay, fine by me, and the voices in my head
- Not to shred you up like paper, but how are you gonna act like such a faker?
- I bring major danger, call the media, there's about to be shots fired
- I'm a million voices as one, call me a choir, I can build up my entire empire
- Still, knock it down, I'm the king, own the crown, I don't like my town
- I lead the pack of the slackers, they never have a say, all my world is in a ray of grey
- So I hope to get out of the gaping abyss, I don't know about you, but I don't like this shit
- Hurts like hell, can't be calm, all I think is with my multiple heads, they want me dead
- The world wouldn't care, everybody would be better off, so I write this all
- Hoping they realize that relentless hate won't help me change,
- Get it through their thick skulls, while I'm popping these bottles, you ain't giving me revival
- I won't be a man of survival, I've already succumbed to the thoughts, I'd rather drop
- Don't wanna jot, so I sling this blade across my arm, like a wannabe killer
- But I ain't got no mixture to test, so like a scientist, I do it by myself
- I am in a self-spell, hurts me, I get called a nerd, so when they stop, all it is inertia
- It hurts, yuh, you ain't ever able to measure me, sir, sorry if you take umbrage
- But my gut won't shut, spilling out my thoughts of stomach, let us hope you get through the muck
- What are you stuck? I'm honing my vitriol, ain't being deceitful if I admit it
- Now to begin the chorus, before I bore us
- Killer instinct runs in my blood, up the veins, and through my head
- I hope my bitter ennui won't stop you from letting me be the guide
- I know how to ride, you would think with this mic, I could manage my rampages
- But I can't keep my demons in cages, I would get called by PETA
- And I don't know about you, but I like to keep my feet up, and knock over teacups
- So I keep my demeanor and tone moody, it keeps it juicy, but it isn't fruity
- It's sulfuric acid, try to map it, you can't fathom a start
- So watch my art be made, while I let the hotel run all over me like a Gazelle
- I can go on forever, cause ain't nobody gonna have a free brain, this is mind control
- Leave you imprinted, you would think I wanted to end it
- But that's just penship, cause I'm mad at my pension
- I never take home shit cause I'm a "kid" too young to work
- I would rather work and get out of school, than have to listen to you
- That's my story, hope there was enough gorey scenes in it to make you scream Doomy.