CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Jobs here bout to Spring into action Motto, in Summer-y, he has his jaw flappin
• Flip your Motto moniker reverse the season on him sounds like we movin on to Autumn
• Like how you bout to fall, give the Win-ta me while I stop, roll, drop kick your bottom
• Cuz nobody gotta pair big as me, making ladies smile like I'm Sunny D. D's what? Deez nuts. Got em!
• “When I pick a fight I generally win. it’s usually a body bag” says Major douche-bag
• Makes sense when you battle with dead weights and old hags, clean your chin, here’s a rag
• Cause when you suck your own dick you don’t get to brag only get to wave the white flag
• You flaggin and spazzin, I'm coming with flames like a dragon. I'm gonna put you away
• No matter what you say I mean errybody knows Motto is just another word for Cliches
• I looked up top ten mottos to live by I think I found the one for him, guys
• The Hippocratic oath, cause when he rap battles he does no harm, nobody dies, no cause for alarm
• Or maybe it's "I will survive", cause that's the best you can manage
• While when I attack, unimaginable damage you get nothing but bandaged
• Or maybe "Simplify" Why? Simple if I read his raps my intelligence fries trying to slow to his flow
• Bro, here's one to pocket from Tupac: "You either evolve or disappear" Oh
• That explains why I saw you fading in my mirror, rear view, cold in the snow
• When I drove you to the edge of insanity left you to jump, spewing profanity
• While I head out of this small town going to sign pro-fan's-titties in the big city
• This about to get nitty gritty as your lines get more shitty and the girls I kiss get more pretty
• Tomato ToMotto why I oughta bottle you up, not gonna coddle ya
• I'll swaddle ya in awful honesty. You old, you outdated like an Iphone 3
• You're still teethin. I'm breathin Fire and ice, sugar and spice, leaving you scratching like lice
• Never great; just nice, never tight, Just Aight, I'm just right, you just might,
• Just write enough to justify your life but just if I
• Fight with both eyes closed and right hand tied behind my back,have enough strength with no rest
• Slap you up, down lastly left, rightly to your last breath; Any last requests?
• You hide behind kiddy curse word bursts; Let’s talk bout your last verse not your words; your terms.
• More like a tapeworm, A Dracula, a parasite, why you gotta swipe a rhyme from another guy’s?
• You ain’t got storage, no terabyte so you tear a bite from what he writes?
• Then try to hit em with that Tricky Dick bullshit but we all know that ain’t what you spit
• While I'm growing tighter with every line there's a fighter inside of my mind
• Slicing he's dicing your guy like onions, plenty of violence
• While Up on my toes (raking your hoes) I'll hose you down sure, then, make you sore: bunions,
• Bench you with my timin' you reach, you screech: violins. You tryin I'm defying, rhyming, arriving
• While you work the same used line for the hundredth time (Derp) I get your own party workin: Wylin
• Tomato ToMotto I retched up regurgitated that rhyme, which is fine since you still playing Ketch-up
• This Cat's up, used nine lives he's hung up: can suck cock I get hot still, Christian Bale: Hostile
• Motto, you no Bismark, Otto von. You a mismark I’ll speed over you: Autobahn
• I will win this unanimous you gonna be smoked like cannabis
• I've got girls clamorous, amorous, you fragile papyrus, dead, not coming back, no Lazarus
• Jobs coming, brilliantly thinking, hazardous, existing in a more pro state.
• Motto you stinkin and cancerous, just like your own prostate