CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Little wanna-be social media start wanna fight
• Well you about to have your life total all right
• With your structural bars bending, soon to break
• Soon you'll be dysfunctional ending, this is a battle at stake
• Just like your lines are about as straight as a circle
• You're dying just like Vine, at this state you'll be turning purple
• As your raps are copied from a poetry book
• Yet you record it and try to hit it with a hook
• You'll be rhyming like a poetaster
• You'll be hiding, you no master
• For a guy who talks so much shit, your records are just a mumble jumble
• I'ma 'bout to make this home run hit, the warnings I gave make you rumble tumble
• 'Bout to call the chef to cook you up after you are burnt
• Then gonna need a ref to get this rookie unearthed
• I'll be at McDonalds going "bada bum bum bum" on yo head
• Shove you in a bottle going "huma hum hum hum" til yo dead
• Smack you in the head til your brain rattles
• I'ma be like Juice in my rap battles
• And as for those girls you say you fuck, that'd be your sister and your mom