CHALLENGER'S RAP

• (My recorded song haters used a few lines)
• You nothing but an armchair quarterback
• Rocking that fake style New Era Snapback, on your snapchat,
• Ready to verbally attack that, but I snap back and rap back
• You young son, sit down no need to run until I'm done son
• Even the dumb one can rhyme some, so spit your best son
• A verbal beating without breathing while you sit there bleeding
• Wheezing incompetence with confidence while still incompetent to understand this
• Saying you're too stupid to understand this..
• You are too stupid, to understand this...
• To be honest my verbal talent, I had to hide it, but despite it,
• I made a promise to shed my internal silence,
• I grew up in the ghetto with violence,
• Attempt to go against and rap with intelligence would only end torturous,
• I wasn't black and after 8 mile, the ghetto wasnt having that,
• No repeat of a slim shady aftermath and that's a fact,
• But I was drawn to rap, nothing could ever change that..
• But I'm back and my friends are now obsessed with trap,
• And somehow we went from fack to fap in half a generational gap,
• So what happened to rap?
• Where did the true MC's disappear at?
• While we had to look at wordplay and glance through a dictionary or thesaurus, the new generation says, "we have an app for that, it looks up words for us"",
• "I T.. L O O K S..U P..W O R D S..F O R..U S"..
• Moving on forward to a hook instead of a chorus,
• I must be on the short bus.. A hook, to catch the attention of us?
• Screw the refrain, guess I can't complain, I decided to ignore the treacherous,
• Didn't want to be labelled the dark hair shady wanna be,
• Be his evil twin, laugh and grin, when he reached his end,
• So 15 years later, here I am, an old washed up lyricist finishing what I began,
• Done living in the sea of stans,
• So I'm gonna sing for the moment and claim this win,
• Faking bliss in making a dynasty that will forever stand,
• Because this power in me is in need to breathe fresh life in this generational sea,
• Open your eyes around and see, bringing down every hypocrisy to knee,
• Or be cut down and bleed or seen swinging from a tree,
• My enemies can no longer scare me,
• After surviving the bloodbath of my human millipede slut aftermath,
• I'm now the psychopath raging on my own devised warpath,
• A combat trained killer sociopath,
• Cut from the military to cover up it's sad path,
• Going nowhere fast, history will show we chased the past,
• Cant forgive those who trespassed against,
• This generation is losing intelligence, while were all in a state of suspense,
• Time to put the Bible down, cross my chest and repent,
• No servant of David, no serpent heaven mated,
• No mother Mary God impregnated,
• A crime against humanity as our future has faded,
• Vision blurry from being intoxicated, but I'm aggravated from feeling alienated,
• A little wordy so I'm truncated to not being lyrically worthy, but surely, elevated beyond any mercy,
• Agitated from lies that are fabricated, truths that are exaggerated,
• Something must be done, these lyrics aren't for fun, a double you would be a pun,
• Rewind to double you , get it?, dˈʌbə‍ljˌuː (w),
• I'm just wasting my time with you.