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I don't care, just don't bring family into it, it's a sensitive issue atm
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- People say that I'm wack, I'm sick of it,
- I write whacky but only when I'm feeling intimate,
- You can stand back a bit,
- People say I'm an idiot,
- I didn't ask to get inflicted with a mental hinderence... bitch,
- I'm too humble to show swag, well that's what you think,
- You think I'm rich and can afford anything,
- Now tell me ho what did I tell you about thinking?,
- Still broke because I signed away my advance for creative control,
- I don't even care I love rap so much I wouldn't give it up I'd rather be deported by boat,
- But in the estate I'm 'the man' now I'm dope,
- Nobody now questions my motives or where I'm planning to go,
- Or if I say I'm busy they now leave me alone,
- I'm up in my own zone seeing as we're destroying the ozone,
- Other rappers sound like robots jacking of hobos in homo jackets,
- In the south west of England they all sound like crap,
- Excuse the cliché line but I feel like I'm the only one at the moment in my right mind,
- It's a trap with Syrup as the bait, take the L you've just been captured
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Callin one if I'm callin all, and Callin yall to the carnival/
- Keep legs and arms out the claws of Norstar tha carnivore/
- I'm out the swamps of Arkansas/
- I go for throats while yall call for laws/
- Im off the top without a thought/
- A problem for all big or small, weak or strong hard or soft/
- Doesn't matter I will break em off/
- Deranged estranged hell man my brain retains an index of inflicting pain/
- I've seen even stranger thangs/
- Then you could imagine on darkest days/
- The heartless ways that I was raised/
- By psychopaths that craved the grave and longed to die in violent ways/
- Defiling cadavers they stashed away/
- Any place they could fit em man/
- Amongst the corpses I would play/
- They my friends stitched up like dolls and from time to time I would talk/
- To the dead while bugs would crawl/
- In and out of gaping mouths, nose, ears, and eyeballs/
- Deranged naw yall strange dawg/
- Who invites a bitch to dinner with only intentions of stickin dick in her then pretend to have feelings only to ditch her for her mother or sister that's jus fuckin sick and weird mister/
- My intentions are not subliminal I'm not psychotic jus a lil bit sinister for dinner I finish her with a glaze of vinegar/