CHALLENGER'S RAP

• In the mood to be a loving reverend but I'm nothing sacred,
• amused you wasted more of my time, guess it's time for your armageddon
• In my suit and I'm always ready with my weapon, it's not a question,
• flow is nice like heaven, feeling sick someone take me to a fucking doctor
• Bleeding out real, I need a fucking medic, in my suit of armor,
• Call me King, you gotta use the proper honor to address me,
• I got a lot of tears but I’m not the one that shed it, I hear a scream, tragic,
• I killed a dream, graphic, made it disappear, magic, but I need to
• get my life on track, panic ,need to get it steady, but I don’t wanna lie man,
• I need to get a body every minute, sorry if you not ready. I plan
• To get diamonds, my hearts so cold, it is like a damn yeti, bars faster than Eminem,
• yeah, it is moms spaghetti, but look man, my palms ain’t sweaty, bout to slaughter this
• like Jason, bitch, where is my machete? Or maybe I’ll slash this mix, just like I’m being Freddy,
• kinda of scary, don’t you expect me to suddenly become friendly, I'm in a frenzy
• In shooting range and my aim deadly, trynna forget this life, man I know I sound edgy,
• but sometimes I need a glass of ink, an addict to this craft and i love the risks,
• this ain’t some Kiki shit, no trap money quality, I don’t like some of you guys,
• Who only talk about bout girls who call you daddy. None of you guys,
• got a chance, one hit and you'll need a damn teddy,
• What are you about to do, stepback, you not scary
• You're a child, not even seven but you full of envy
• done a lot of things in my day I admit it, but I don’t take it back,
• if I said it then I meant it, i got too much to lose, I ain’t gonna bet it,
• done all this work and I still don’t get the credit. And I’ll always in my heart know that
• I’ll never ever get it, but this is the new Killshot, I’m gonna get a head hit,
• And I’m talking bullets, no damn stinking pellets, after I'm done with this,
• I’m gonna hit the exit, imma win this rap game, bitch
• I’m gonna have it shredded, been suggested that steal the rap game,
• Honestly I've been tempted, call me the rap bandit, and after this hit, your gonna
• need more then bandaids, after this hit, you won’t even be standing. Stacking on rappers,
• I’m on top of the hill, I'm never lacking, look man, I’m getting more then twenty kills',
• best of the crop, green limbs, I got a lot of money, don’t need to steal or worry about bills,
• fool, but I got inner problems and I need to chill, but I keep chasing thrills
• but even after that I’m a better rapper still, it’s like I can’t breathe,
• In the water like I have some fucking gills. Yeah this track lit,
• like I put it on the grill, they say platinums luck, but man I got skill,
• Tired, I’m bout to expose you fakes, I got some beans and oil to spill,
• y’all bout to run away like you in an ant hill,
• and you still trynna act cool by popping all these pills.
• all of these damn rappers they just need to kneel
• my raps are spinning, like a drill, and I’m being serious hungry for the real.
• Words I dispatch a highlight like, clip that, with rewind straight facts,
• tell this bum sit back, joining in the war for this quick snack,
• say you spit nah you cant even drip that, you a quitter
• I feel bad this a mismatch, Shame is on the way coming,
• I'm atomic bombing, your fame is still sucking,
• Im out the gate bucking, fame cant aim for nothing,
• Ill shoot the wings off a fly that be bugging,
• fuck it might as well if we're in the gutters thugging,
• Lyrics got me feeling well so let me pass judgment,
• reach back in the well, cause I got a dozen,
• more thoughts buzzing keep going til you got nothing,
• take notes let me show you something, instead grab a pencil,
• best bets to stencil, use the best utensil, you best pay attention,
• beyond your comprehension, mind flexing with these rhymes
• I'm texting, all these lines a blessing, how to flow 101 this the free lesson
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