CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Everybody bleeds everybody screams
• everybody dream everybody sleeps
• everybody weeps everybody weaves
• Come and get your dreams
• busting at the seams, logic left the scene
• all the people suck all the people muck
• luck is gone cause the plane's coming so duck
• We got a stuka doing a dive bomb on the little ones
• and the tanks aim at the gates of the rich, don't be a snitch
• Yes i can be a bitch but my manner's are a bit of a spanner
• badder then banner and with more bulk then the hulk
• sick like a leukemia kid in a hospital bed while her nose is bloody red
• Cause her eyes are tearful all shed so she's soon dead in her own head
• lives a thought wrecked in her brain decked like a man's face that meets
• a haymaker launched by Mike Tyson during a fight in the Bodega
• I guess i could be considered a lyrical nightmare
• i don't fight fair, i kill the alphabet and hold the vowels by their hair
• I want to dethrone Eminem, Bust up Busta and snatch the gold and
• the checks, sold with a chance of $110 while i break into the hallowed
• halls of the church and still brain dead, steal the till, offerings, laugh and leave
• with my face pasted, vomiting sherry and wasted
• My mind is Berzerk, as i twerk, summon Satan and slug it out with Judas
• steal his purse, blast gats at Hitler and summon a nuclear bomb with a chance of
• acid rain, while i'm doing mad acid and tablets with a splash of molly, pot
• and by golly i think i just ran out of words, damn kurds, i'm hurt yeah you heard
• i'm a fucking burn that keeps burning, churning like a 2 year old urchin
• i'm as innocent as Sherry Birkin but as evil as A Licker lurking to find the next
• unsuspecting virgin with a rocket launcher as Birkin saunters over and gets
• impaled by a range rover, this lyrical nightmare is far from over
• I saw a monster mix up some blood to make custard and mustard the strength
• to add mustard to his custard, i wretched as it unearthed 2 day old mayo
• from the depths of hell's fridge filled with rotted tomatoes
• at least i think it was mayo turns out it was semen i guess i froze
• cause he turned but he got spurned by a fern carrying a flamethrower
• that exploded and showered him with second degree burns
• I'm out of ammo but not words, but my jaw is wired to my brain
• call me plain jane, i summoned samhain, came dressed as Jason
• and impaled him on the steps of Crystal lake, now he's awake
• mad and fuming like a pipe but the pilot light is off it's night
• I might be a sight for sore eyes but as the crow flies
• i threw the wretch to the Black Skies
• He got chomped twice, chopped free and did capsize
• fell back into the fight, double tapped till he failed to rise
• Got the M249 and fired until the ammo went dry
• He now resides in Elm street for the rest of his life
• Can i be angry now that his spirits inside me
• the shadow of Samhain fled in fear
• My mind is too gory for the spirit of
• sacrifice and Orgies
• The afterlife implores me to offer my sins
• to the cross but i jumped off the bridge and
• hit the ground with a skid
• crushed the kid with a squish
• I don't feel so good
• My maw is bloody and like my flow
• raw