CHALLENGER'S RAP

• They always said that words can't hurt ya until these bars dropped
• Now there's a murderer on the loose, and it looks like your alarm's off
• How could you know that your spare key isn't where you placed it
• You stumble in like you'd been drinking shit that was laced with
• Sleeping pills, but you're breathing hard, and your hearts racing
• You can almost feel an intruder, did you hear him hiding in the basement?
• Pacing back and forth, it's Jack Kevorkian, but what's that hatchet for?
• He's done with patience, like Patrick Bateman the way he's all up on ya
• Come to life, like magic made him step from beyond the entendre
• He's got patches stained with blood, who would be creating such a monster
• Why you did Franken, every bad statement you made has come to haunt ya
• Nothing can save ya, from the cracks and lacerations as he starts to hit harder
• No relief, the pain is lasting ages, and every swing seems like it takes longer
• He's all red matching Satan, it ain't your imagination that the pain is growing stronger
• How did you create a revenge exacting sadist only to forget it would turn back on ya?
• You wanted to get back at those who showed you no respect and treated you like an insect
• So you sold your soul to the devil, thinking it was your only path to success
• Well, today you turned twenty-seven, and I hope you said your goodbyes because he's come to collect