CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Nigga who u think you scaring ill eat u up for lunch,
• boy im an assassin, u cowered up like the Brady Bunch,
• already know u a broke boy, im finna be up here making a profit,
• and if u try to test me u gon be blasting off like you're team rocket.
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• No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote to you,
• No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence,
• bout to walk up and smoke you,
• You try too hard, that's how you're going to die,
• No need to drive my car, high as hell, and only got one open eye.
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• I'm more than raw with it, I morph and ignore limits,
• I keep it real and take more than four minutes,
• eight minutes, I ain't kidding; I make great lyrics and stay chillin',
• I graff', graph and graft, a boy that breaks physics.
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• yeah, I know u mad, your probably going psycho,
• u need some car insurance, probably gonna need Geico,
• Feel that ice getting thin, steady walking on a tightrope,
• u feeling so surprised, u boutta have a stroke.
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• I've slaughtered readily and sought a remedy but mourned the memories,
• so scorned the heavenly "former enemies" for a form of therapy,
• your thought's essentially born dependently of all the better 'cees.
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• You've not got the force to better me, it's a source of jealousy,
• cautioned heavily, ignore the chemistry,
• bet your balls fall short of pedigree,
• tricks on all fours but all 'flawed' professionally.