CHALLENGER'S RAP

• before i start this, i just wanna say, this is about bullies.
• chorus
• you make me sick, trying to pick on me and many others , for no goddamn reason, just give me a kick, ya just to thick to realize my plan, do whatever you want, maybe even ram me into a wall and chuck a ball at me, but i just don't even care, your kind aint rare, so i know your excuse, to beat me up, you would obviouly say that someone made eye contact with you and then strike.
• verse 1
• but i know something that you bullies don't, you don't know that you're just a joke, i don't care if you poke me in the eye, why, it'll be a lie if i didn't say why, maybe tonight you will cry, that's right bully, that's right, the reason why is, don't think you acctually made eye contact with them coz ya didn't and if ya did, they would have to do that to so maybe tell them that and maybe they'll the real reason behind the lies, so you don't longer have to sy when you see that they are back and ready smack you again and again, just know that they're wack, so get ready to wack them back, and guess what am only just begining.
• chorus
• you make me sick, trying to pick on me and many others , for no goddamn reason, just give me a kick, ya just to thick to realize my plan, do whatever you want, maybe even ram me into a wall and chuck a ball at me, but i just don't even care, your kind aint rare, so i know your excuse, to beat me up, you would obviouly say that someone made eye contact with you and then strike. yeah, that's right, but keep in mind that asshole can't type, they don't even know what it's like, to be bullied, coz they make me sick, all the way to my stomach, can't just give up right now.
• verse 2
• now it's time for them to get snappy, while you get prepared to get lappy, or also maybe go get slappy, yep, yep, yep, the dolly, the one with, the knife, even though this is my own life, the bully comes in, tries to strike, and they like, they went for that hit, but look they missed, now ya pull a fist and throw one back and hit them with a big bad smack and send the bully flying, now they're getting angry, gotta run, they are chasing you good with a chunk of wood, now you stand tall with them against the wall as you're the one chucking the ball, then it backfires and the next thing you know, your head's in the toilet in a stall in a small mall, that's the last call.
• chorus
• you make me sick, trying to pick on me and many others , for no goddamn reason, just give me a kick, ya just to thick to realize my plan, do whatever you want, maybe even ram me into a wall and chuck a ball at me, but i just don't even care, your kind aint rare, so i know your excuse, to beat me up, you would obviouly say that someone made eye contact with you and then strike. yeah, that's right, but keep in mind that asshole can't type, they don't even know what it's like, to be bullied, coz they make me sick, all the way to my stomach, can't just give up right now. not now, so turn around and face em, show em who you are, your sick, sick to your stomach, that was it, the final straw.