CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I just want to say your rhymes are morbid, like Amanda Bynes mind
• completely distorted locked in a box contorted like a clown
• is that why you write these words down
• why is it you freely speak bleakly I'm just curious no need to be cheeky
• does it help your emotions like some daily devotion
• or the fact that you've spoken the emotion of your broken heart someone has stolen
• is the pain so deep that ibuprofen don't keep
• so you mix up a potion rub it in like lotion that liquid oxytocin to keep your eyes dialated
• all this time masqueraded as an educated agitated pissed off little girl
• who cares if you grew up in a fucked up world
• like a giant cataclysmic event or an apocalyptic disaster
• its time to bow down to your new master your no longer allowed to pay homage or acknowledge
• the demons in your chest
• when your in turmoil with yourself you don't where a vest
• not to mention these goons do not aim or yo chest
• I know my lyrics go hard so keep yourself gaurded before i get this unavoidable beat down started
• because all-be-it enjoyable i don't need permission to put your ass in submission
• leave you in critical condition like a rendition of ali in the ring
• when i step to the mic i rap i don't sing.