CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Slitherin’ like Kevin Durant - my patience getting small, goin on a rant
• Make a bitch pant - fuck a bitch until she will or can’t, makin crowds chant
• They callin that bitch Scary Terry - then why they reading his obituary
• They trying to killing me killing me - they bitches got me laughing hysterically
• Flying a kite through a fucking blizzard - dick like a dragon and she call it a Glizzard
• I’m getting like bugs life, ima critter - I need no helpers but I still be callin Smithers
• Kid ain’t ready for the sauce - make a small brain as I do a criss-cross applesauce
• No hands in my lap - but this bitch don’t know I keep a trap that gonna clap
• Making trap rap making me separate - but I need my stacks you fucking degenerates
• No offense, you can’t commence you surrender - don’t fuck around with me I’m too clever
• No pressure, this is what you treasure, even though you could be trash or whatever
• I ain’t too old to lay a Double Decker Chair Slam on a bitch if needed especially if things getting heated
• Lemme just treat you how you should be treated, maybe you would found out you could of conceited
• No basic bars, this my big hit, made you mad enough to change your avatar,
• This my last bar, you made a dumbass decision to battle a superstar, as I dominate this battle like a Tzar
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• (Uh uh uh aye!)
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• Makin dashes, like snapfish app, we makin matches, but unlike Dez Bryant, we makin catches
• They like to smoke trees, my name fucking spreading like a disease, bars hit like Chris Breeze
• Burning trees like a forest fire, but you still be inhaling this smoke, your gang shit a joke
• I never hesitated, so much numbers in my bank account, it’s a phone book, just call me the main cook
• Batman in this bitch, but I’m comin out robin , and I’m leaving all these underlings sobbing
• I ain’t gonna stop, this mic gonna drop, reeling like a move clip and with slime like my snot
• You a failure, I’m the next savior, dropping paper like the shooter did to Taylor, my rap shit hardly tailored
• I hate these fuckin’ haters, on another motherfuckin level and they really hate to cater, this illusion is such a faker
• Like my face, my face hasn’t been shown, but my skills can’t be told, it’s like a urban legend,
• Mention my name, and you’re life won’t be the same, like bloody fuckin Mary, my presence scary
• I’m telling people, I changed my style, this shits read gonna be worthwhile, but you reading filler meanwhile
• It’s always been a grind, a steady find, for some followers who understand, when I blew up, I was fucking damned
• I remember when my friends and I playing the NES, we were struggling, kids makin money only by muggings
• I wasn’t a robber, but I always runnin, they thought I had a deep pocket, and they wasn’t sober
• Alleyways fucking toxic as a cobra, only lights came from the headlights of the Supernova’s
• I need to rent out another venue, if you stop interrupting me, I’ll continue, I’m the best, but that statement causin unrest.
• Hey AK, why you such a bitch? I wonder that as well, but I understand you’re mad after I diss the fuck out of you and put you in a ditch
• You can’t say that, says the offended kid who still listens to rap, I hear you back there, you funny and you should be eliminated
• My bars and my skill have been procrastinating, but I’m warming up F150 while that same kid in the corner masturbating
• I’m rambling, and I’m losing it. I understand, realize and it makes me fucking cry, but I wipe my eyes with the paper that multiplies
• One of these days, it will be time for these fucking haters to find who God truly was, he’s right here and he don’t die!
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• (Chorus)
• I’m ballin, you better watch out for the strap I’m drawin
• I’m runnin the race, my attacks like a mace to the face
• All these clowns callin my line, dishin out bars like a dine in
• You know I’m hype because I’m, because I’m, because I’m
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• (Hook)
• Slitherin’ like Kevin Durant - my patience getting small, goin on a rant
• Make a bitch pant - fuck a bitch until she will or can’t, makin crowds chant
• They callin that bitch Scary Terry - then why they reading his obituary
• They trying to killing me killing me - they bitches got me laughing hysterically
• Flying a kite through a fucking blizzard - dick like a dragon and she call it a Glizzard
• I’m getting like bugs life, ima critter - I need no helpers but I still be callin Smithers
• Kid ain’t ready for the sauce - make a small brain as I do a criss-cross applesauce
• No hands in my lap - but this bitch don’t know I keep a trap that gonna clap
• Making trap rap making me separate - but I need my stacks you fucking degenerates
• No offense, you can’t commence you surrender - don’t fuck around with me I’m too clever
• No pressure, this is what you treasure, even though you could be trash or whatever
• I ain’t too old to lay a Double Decker Chair Slam on a bitch if needed especially if things getting heated
• Lemme just treat you how you should be treated, maybe you would found out you could of conceited
• No basic bars, this my big hit, made you mad enough to change your avatar,
• This my last bar, you made a dumbass decision to battle a superstar, as I dominate this battle like a Tzar
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• Chorus)
• I’m ballin, you better watch out for the strap I’m drawin
• I’m runnin the race, my attacks like a mace to the face
• All these clowns callin my line, dishin out bars like a dine in
• You know I’m hype because I’m, because I’m, because I’m
•  
• (Hook)
• Slitherin’ like Kevin Durant - my patience getting small, goin on a rant
• Make a bitch pant - fuck a bitch until she will or can’t, makin crowds chant
• They callin that bitch Scary Terry - then why they reading his obituary
• They trying to killing me killing me - they bitches got me laughing hysterically
• Flying a kite through a fucking blizzard - dick like a dragon and she call it a Glizzard
• I’m getting like bugs life, ima critter - I need no helpers but I still be callin Smithers
• Kid ain’t ready for the sauce - make a small brain as I do a criss-cross applesauce
• No hands in my lap - but this bitch don’t know I keep a trap that gonna clap
• Making trap rap making me separate - but I need my stacks you fucking degenerates
• No offense, you can’t commence you surrender - don’t fuck around with me I’m too clever
• No pressure, this is what you treasure, even though you could be trash or whatever
• I ain’t too old to lay a Double Decker Chair Slam on a bitch if needed especially if things getting heated
• Lemme just treat you how you should be treated, maybe you would found out you could of conceited
• No basic bars, this my big hit, made you mad enough to change your avatar,
• This my last bar, you made a dumbass decision to battle a superstar, as I dominate this battle like a Tzar