CHALLENGER'S RAP

• This another poem of hypnotic flowin
• I'm making motions in the ocean
• A hurricane, the wind blowin
• My skills showin
• My raps tight
• Better sit back relax and let me get you right
• My quill is ill, but therapeutic as Nyquil
• Read my writtens when the night's still
• I will convince you I'm one of the run of the mill stars in his infancy
• Yet I don't blow my cash like a windmill, save you the intimacy
• I go hard, I used to roll harder
• But I take life moderately now, like my father
• Not the son of God, but I keep my dad close
• Carry on his artistic vision in my quotes
• Don't beat around the bush, these rappers do the most
• When I'm in the mile high club, I'll let you know how it goes
• Religious rhetoric, but I'm full in spirit
• Meaning I don't walk with hands clasped to affirmate my image
• You're in a scrimmage with your third eye and hide your left hand
• That's the mark of the beast
• Winning is your game, but I don't take many defeats
• I stay in one of the most notorious packs in human history
• Don't pay no mind, I'm just doing me
• Keep the free inside the dome and the sheep away from my type
• With my slight of hand I hit the target almost every time
• And even blind-sighted, you can make sure I left in the right
• Taking bites out of your diss, remember who did this.