CHALLENGER'S RAP

• what's it all about? growing. like you are, about to sprout.
• pushing letters, but it don't mean its glowing. your sheen,
• like what I'm playing into greed? shut up and plant your seed.
• get your bars up, what is it that makes you real.
• fucking weed, for the fucking wed. in my bed, was it something I said.
• anger over the page, or the ink? family said shrink, sit down think.
• love to hear how this is going to be trash, but I look at you like last nights dinner
• that fell out of my ass. while I was passing, on the freeway race.
• believe me, its easy. just set a pace, but don't move. ass trying to please me,
• lost in a corner. I guess I should, down this bottle. then get up,
• get your bars up. what is it that makes you real,
• start walking with a waddle? sorry rhymers grab a bottle.
• full throttle, its a can. its a drink, so use your head and think.
• bars bars, lots of body's in bloody cars. fuck it leave em here,
• get your bars up. what is it that makes you real?
• we are going up, mars space ship mission. government wont listen,
• blessing over some dressing, rhyme to cause brain damage. but ill be good,
• you'll be hood and ill be standing here holding my wood. wish u would,
• get your bars up. what is it that makes you real?
• I mean its like you, should just go. into the cage, stay. here, razer blades
• to play. you cant be gay, but wait hey. that's not nice, killing over burnt rice.
• eat it up, spit it out with out a drought. I make it wet, fuck you. fuckin with a vet,
• chubby why wont you love me? hitting with hoopla, I cant see. tunneling the beam,
• so it seems. get your bars up, what is it that makes you real?
• shit maybe its when I talk, about his bars? then I look at mine.
• all looks fine, I like to wine and dine. no stopping, till I make everything mine.
• so look at me, its fine. just know your not getting anything back, so plan attack.
• don't be wacky, don't be a wet cat. in the bath, jump up move. out of the way,
• chopper don't spay. lay ground, on top of a body mound. I am sound,