CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I’m known to spit a solar wind rolling up a potent spliff,
• My love taps are strong enough to give you broken ribs,
• I’m transcribing ancient codices with broken limbs,
• I’m somewhere in the polar speaking from a cold abyss,,
• Back in school I was in the hall like manly p,
• Dropping verses with ease at a turbulent speed,
• Tried to learn what they read but it wasn’t working for me,
• Just a creed of breeds that lead the sheep born to deceive,,
• I’ll be hopping over your bars the first man escaping Alcatraz,
• I have to spaz shining so bright I gave you cataracts,
• laugh at that while I’m mastering my clever sacraments,
• In a cave allegory swinging at my shadow fast,,
• shadow boxing it’s kind of lonely on the path I’m walking,
• Even before I left the womb they told me I was catatonic,
• Labeled me but that was a misprint,
• I’m rabid sadistic and grabbing my slit wrists,,
• The path of a mystic you have to get with this,
• Try to step up and you’ll get splattered like bisquick,
• Burning some incense and glaring at visions,
• When I fuck around all you squares will have sick kids,,