CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Starting off, this is my first written, but you can already see im a 'flared grizzle'//
• crowd stands back only -to bear, witness, me 'fuckin up your cubical' with ~squares pillaged//
• theres no 'comparing the shares' i get 'credit for', from viewers that are ~gaining interest//
• peeping me crispy foes to a glaze type haze, same type blaze vapor the whiz stays piffen//
• plus your a poonanny, really bro, this 'pussy' probly works daycare as a Poo, Nanny//
• I got to watch my back around you types, in a dark room, your that type of soft bambi//
• that would try and back tag me, like "bro wtf, who the fuck just tryed to ass grab me?"//
• probly cause your girl's ass saggy at best, 'no folk tale' im puttin this ~fairy to rest//
• plus whatever you write carrys no real 'sub-stance', like a 'midget doing yoga'//
• you carry no finesse, im not scared of what you holster, skin and bones is what you Poster//
• with that garbage, poser, 'your not burying me', So 1 punch, will have your ~face caved in//
• Its wasn't a 'shock wave', that my ~earthquake of a flying dragon kick fkin left you wrecked//
• Bogati, with a shottie, and a million man army, is what you need to put me to death//
• But lyrically you cant beat me, unless, you stole 'or..bit' Ems lines like a ~satelight//
• 'Fuck a league' im totally outa your orbit, your bearly surviven its like you had to fight//
• a caged beast, morbid, orgerish, in torture mode, folding hordes with choker holds,
• and horrorish, clones left broken bones, scorned to prone like stones all torn and shit//