CHALLENGER'S RAP

• The four walls laugh at me soon I'll be another casualty,
• A victim of corporate greed spreading disease with their pharmacies,
• How do you manage this receptor damage I spread the canvas,
• With my strokes of pain I moan in shame in the corner slamming,
• My fist against the wall there ain't nobody to call,
• Death is at the front door while I'm tryna stall,
• I try to buy some time saying "it'll be alright in time",
• But really deep inside I fiend to see the light,
• Release the spite from these demons inside,
• That feed on my life I scream and I writhe,
• I've been up for three days caressing sweet blades,
• The beat replays release me from this cage,
• Alleviate the demons screaming deep in my brain,
• I try to slay them and let their blood leak all over the page,
• But my weapons never work bury me beneath the earth,
• What I'm going through I could never speak it through a verse,
• It's all about money slaying us for some pennies,
• I walk alone in the streets at night praying that someone ends me,