CHALLENGER'S RAP

• (Verse 1)
• Okay I'm all into pride, but first let me get this straight
• A million books wanna write, where am I heading, wait?
• But wanna make songs, alright? Get on Hot Hundred list, 'kay?
• Completely struggling day and night, I want a full net estate
• All wanna do's infiltrate, narrow from dreams that I see
• My way is tough and icy, 'stead reading memes, sat idly
• Only if I were Kylie, but I am not, that's dicey?
• My verses' ass last tightly, that proves I'm not rap-mighty
• See, wanna pen down ideas, is it for raps or for books?
• They say they found Soniya, free-styling raps and strong hooks
• I am endowed, I see ya, you see me now, you saw truth
• What I've been doing all my life, yet tend to get these odd looks
• Want to see my characters growing, being loved, related
• Right, as if I'm fucking annoying, argued on, debated
• The other side of the coin and bops of mine see rated
• And every person dissing knowingly, you'll see cremated.
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• (Verse 2)
• Maybe not struggled a lot, sure not a gem from Detroit
• MI against the world is losing, fuck them all, get Rohit
• Scratch that, I'm looking for some job 'cause I'm unemployed
• Rap pad, this life's something I'm standing on like fern's rhizoid
• Going away, allowing myself to rap's an option
• You can't please everybody at their lowest, saying "You rock, son!"
• Really trying focus, but sorry, I'm not Hopsin
• But I'm red with rage and passion, overdosed rhodopsin
• Every cloud has a silver lining, for some reason, not mine
• Red carpet? Way in front is grimy and arrives this lock time,
• What's that skill that you are finding when it's a fucking rock-climb?
• Struggle's the key to all your writing, your problems' one hotline