CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I slice and dice with a knife, cutting the pupils out your eye
• Can't cry tonight, why? Because you don't have tear ducts inside
• Wanna "Kill this guy?" little dyke, impossible because I already died
• My Evil shrine is to high in the sky for fools like you to climb
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• Can't take the heat, I leave the weak swept off their feet
• If you meet a dude like me I will ensure you will have no sleep
• I keep bashing these beats to your head everyday of the week
• Can't eat, can't pump your meat, always there call me a vicious creep
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• I pop lyrical shots from my glock, painful, you're begging me to stop
• Once dead i chop you, and post your body on Instagram, title "fresh crop"
• I got a bag, put you in, tied the knot, dragged you outside avoiding the cops
• Brought a mop and clean where you been sawed and left you outside to rot
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• Can't nobody tell, I hid the evidence well behind the bookshelf
• disposed you down a well and through a vapor bomb along to cover the smell
• Life went on, I checked the mail, letters stating have you seen "Alex Bell"
• Yea, I have seen him cold, pale and stale at the gates of hell