CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Once upon a time in 1995 with the change of fate,
• Wait, let me just be straight, May 3 was my birth date,
• Hey mate I was too late, since my heart rate started,
• Bro already hit 8, place was Thimphu the great uncharted,
• And my dad worked as a driver in the R B A,
• I'll say he never knew how much a car key weigh,
• I've told I'm bold enough to mold my future full of gold,
• Even if you fold my old blanket in north pole typa cold,
• Lemme just focus on past and bullet fast spitting rap,
• With copyrighted cap, Hey fab got Galaxy tab?
• See map for final lap, Let's end this crab before you fall in nap,
• Got a green? Leeches will crawl to drink red,
• Not your shrink fate, for pink it's eight,
• But when you wink mate for cowry shells,
• Their limps late, fate closes the gate, your mate Kate think as a dowry bell,
• They are horrible than this creepy, cocky, cracky, crappy rap of lil,
• I'll show you the drill to kill haters, not Stephanie Mill,,
• A pill will deal to kill it, will fill them in sealed hill,
• Also will break their feet, make them bleed,
• And feed their meat to that frugal eater Mr. Sid,
• My crescendo can decimate your ego,
• Nobody living or dead can deprecate my flow,
• You're slow but I'll hit you with Mike Tyson typa blows,
• Pack your backpack cuz explicit lyrics gonna burn the beat and earn kudos,
• Dude you're dead wood, don't shout as if you're in Limo
• You're timo but can't produce tcell, You be Eskimo,
• Wait I'm emo I'll show you the demo,
• Bro you betta grow dro like pro so your debts dispel like echo,
• I won't let grass grow under feet like a weed,
• Cuz my acrobatic feat will earn upbeat,
• Be at back seat and surrender the defeat,
• Prepare to feed me sausage meat in grand treat before I head for retreat