CHALLENGER'S RAP

• //(0:30)
• The beat begins heavily ambushed, the cramped and hooked, the framed of hair and hooks,
• The wares have took, my family, cause lyrically, I’m implacably unkillable you see, physically
• I’m a weak mc, looking for syllables, knocking like criminals, I’m twisting nuts til I get miracles,
• I’m satirical, political, and punishment is unthinkable, I’m on the brink of all, the edge lord,
• The revenge word, aw man, call me Superman, cause here I go again, the rip rap, click clack,
• Mix and match like patty whack, and give patty a smack, cause I’m dope and I’m awesome,
• Cope or you got a problem, this ain’t Cali, get your own knowledge, cause out on the streets,
• I’m craving for foes like pasta and ramen, for those who’re dropping like flies, I’m jamming and
• Slamming, frantic and panting, they’re after my banging, the lyrical bang, lyrics with fangs n,
• Danger more than an orangutan, so Just fight the rhyme!
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• //(1:24)
• So just do it, do I need to playback and play
• That part where I laid back the foundation of Thom’s cray raps, I ain’t faking, with single verse,
• Sipping hertz, getting words and electrify the world, the electromagnetic, is really ecstatic,
• Getting static from the rappers, claiming to be all that, no one can handle this, crazy shit, lazy shit,
• Calling me a hazy hit, with no rhymes, no leaderboard, well here I go, go overlord, like so outer
• Overload, I’m busting rhymes so fast it overgrows and is it over? No! Paragraph and paragraph,
• Write on the epitaph, it was a bloodbath and and fell that I must have killed at least 500
• With no gat, it’s a biter phobia, I’m wide and floating over ya, like a spectral in the next world,
• Just doing work on the over world, I burned, and it hurt, I screamed, and I jerked, I still cannot
• Even flirt, nuclear reactor, for a dude who can rap for, eternity and fervent, he’s being a jerk
• To me, cook it like furnace G, mix it perfectly, I’m constantly rapping with consistently
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• //(2:17)
• And honestly probably I got more quality over quantity, check my past raps, they’re crappy C’s,
• Now brothers be robbing me, cause I got 40 G’s, a ballad, you could call it, a mallet, into their head,
• They’re out of it, now the frames into motion, The coast to coasting, not a coax and, like paint,
• I’m coating the frame until it hits the edge, the wall, tick and tock, right to left, keep em
• On their feet and, just working for the weekend, so what are you waiting for, soon it’ll be
• Days before I can a new enemy to mow and chow down like some more, so before you now,
• Come prepared or killed by this disco flow, you know how we go, you know what we be doing,
• I’m winning you’re losing, I’m spinning and grooving, cause this L, is just the fail, you took and
• It shook you loose, while I’m grinning and singing, you know now not to mess with me
• When the bells are ringing