CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Topics swirl through my head as I try to evaluate all of my life's plans.
• I laugh as I imagine cats driving mini vans, 'cause I'm high off of a couple grams.
• Bad habits, exchanging hands. I don't want to grow up, call me Peter Pan.
• High thoughts like: "what if everyone wears glasses and I'm the outcast?
• Not rocking frames so I'm considered 'lower class;
• left squinting off of too much grass"
• Or "What if people can read my thoughts and I'm thinkin' something weird?
• Better yet, I could really use a pizza right now, but can barely steer."
• Thank God for delivery 'cause I'm too baked to drive.
• So, I go lay in my backyard, starin' at the sky.
• The truth is out there, X-Files never really died -
• I'm on my Mulder and Scully shit trying to think deep and dig into 'why?'
• Shit, I forgot I wanted pizza or maybe some pie.
• Actually better yet, can I get some cereal, with Munchies on the side?
• Uhh, please don't lie, let's keep it real for a minute -- do I look high?
• Do me a solid and pass the Visine and maybe a Crunch Wrap Supreme.
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• Did time really slow down or is that just what it seems like?
• How long have we been stopped at the stop sign waiting for a green light?
• Hey, wearing these sunglasses at night doesn't seem too extreme, right?
• I was going to go off on a tangent but my mind decided to drift off instead, take flight.
• Fuck wanting to fight, I'm gonna sit on my couch all goddamn night
• I've got Netflix tuned into Scooby Doo, solvin' mysteries is what I like to do.
• Rappad is nice, so I battle, but I got nothin' to prove.