CHALLENGER'S RAP

• You on a real bad losing streak, you should cheat, and make anonymous characters, to avoid this embarrassment
• watch the votes, quote for quote you a joke, you promote the hope of you going against the g.o.a.t.
• your last battles you choked, what you faking for? If you was "banging", they couldn't hear you at the door
• ahh man! Over his head goes these bars, next time you bring up your homie Tommy, tell that nigga to get a job
• Miami niggas don't really fuck with the Bronx, you on the vice city shit until you stuck in your car
• watch all the lies he come across, you wanted thirty two lines? But you ain't good with "thirties", just ask "Norstar"
• ain't no denying, if its a mosh pit, this Asher Roth kid, will get lost when its a "Riot", stop lying, it took you a minute to find it
• and you still don't have proof behind it, where in the Bronx can you find him, he wont be hard to beat, the hardest nigga in the Bronx is Cardi B
• i pray for the day we can possibly meet, then i'll put a gap in your mouth, like you was swallowing jeans
• you get it? Ya'll slow? If i twist his body and drop him it will dislocate his torso, i'll look like stone cold, when my shoulder knock his chin up his nose bone
• he'll fly back, like these bars out of the ozone, what you going to come up with?
• Some astrology bars about the moon and the stars, or some religious schemes or some type of juice you can squeeze, i know you ran around to get some dirt on me
• but its supposed to be just fun and bars, but every time ya'll battle me the gun's involved, your mouth keep rolling, like the revolver talk
• until your daughter cough, and a big white blob, come out her mouth, that look like tarter sauce
• you wouldn't pop it off if you had tits wearing a bra, i'll smack your jaw until all of your teeth fall, then kick them like yee haw
• oh your city don't get any sleep huh, well i'll dream on, good! because i can have a gun on Tre-Side, like Boyz n The Hood
• you see me in the Bronx, it won't be for the Yankees, i'll put strong arms on you like Zangief,
• you a little dude, that's why you always talk about pistols, so don't even try it
• what i'm implying, is you small in this field and i'm big, but you should be used to seeing the "Giants"
• if this the big city of dreams and they never sleep, how can two things so opposite meet
• only thing on fire in the NYC, is in the Statue of Liberty hand, or Alicia Keys
• you going to believe this face pierced homosexual, in skinny jeans? nigga please!
• I have niggas like him send me green, only time he let the cig fire, is when he need nicotine, we country boys, we keep slugs the size of jimmy deans
• you want a hug from me, that mean I squeeze, and it won't be a box juice, when you see a Hi "C",
• it will be a Snoop Dogg looking nigga, firing out the window, like he trying to kill Tyrese
• do you really beef with Crip's, because you say you a blood? or is you just one online, like a internet thug
• well i'm going to keep it real, where i'm from we don't say cuz, all we see is yellow and red, so when you get a chance
• double back what i said, because most of these bars, went over your head, we call them bandanna raps
• can you handle that? with your egghead ass, about to get your shell cracked, i been waiting for this rematch
• this shit is verbal abuse, so when this battle over with, I don't want to hear an excuse, about how you ain't have time to write
• or how they voted for me, because they hating on you, just don't spit any religious bars, name flips
• or something about juice, and maybe then, I can say, you probably wont lose