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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I capture the flag and leash one at a time
- See it's just another Tuesday I'll breath my whole life
- No rapture could crack this cold kind of a mind
- They couldn't ever pay for the chemistry inside
- Endlessly I dive for the gold of competition
- Just like it was my mission in a ghost town's superstition
- Persistence is insistent beating the horse to submission
- Blind or with it's vision how we taming these coarse bitches
- On the course we line em up they'll race this entertainment
- Heading for the highest hills and valleys no one says shit
- I gotta shoot my face off rebuild a better one
- Erase my flaws with it when I'm grinding till we're done
- I exorcise these spirits out that is how I stay fit
- Each day's another bullet I got my demons praying
- When I'm beast slaying screaming like children as I'm
- spraying
- My thoughts are like a waterpark of holiness parading
- I'm shaving off the wack ones, kicking off the bad bums
- Hitchhiking along in fact I oughtta drown em
- Bitch I'ma surround em with the entire air force
- And bomb all of those suckers showing no remorse
- They ain't par for the course, no settling the score
- When the kettle has gone steaming we cooking in the kitchen more
- But I just wanna rap so I must get the bread before
DEFENDER'S RAP
- At first I wrote with hunger, everything else I could write off
- And as it fades away I just can’t help but feel it’s my fault
- Cause now I’m lost in a deep sea of dry spots
- Used to have a vision, now my eye’s shot as Cyclops
- And when the hype stops, let human beings be bygones
- Every sound cuts out, the curtain’s shut before the mic drops
- By God, the reaper never gives a shit who’s an icon
- But who can get a grip on what their hand is grippin tight on?
- Ain’t been inspired, I just say stuff to say stuff
- I’m sick and tired of bein face fucked with fake love
- Here’s a penny for ya thoughts, what if they go bankrupt?
- A shell of ya former self, same tears, same sweat, same blood
- Been on a run for ya life ever since day 1
- Left breathless, dead legend under a faded grey Sun
- Some rookies lookin up to you by talkin bout you ain’t tough
- You look back down, then back down, how could you ever save em?