CHALLENGER'S RAP

• It's the end of the century, half these rappers are bullshit
• I'm surrounded by niggas that are penny foolish
• I'll buy your thoughts for a dollar but leave the cents, you're poor bitch
• Your poor mother took it low on another rubber, no telling what i did to
• those brothers that she fed milk to and rubbed under, no she rubbed udders
• She's a cow, Like Vixlets ugly mouth, your dad fled south, got lynched by the mob
• I wonder if it's any better that I stay pissed off, these words flowing like
• the spring from Esgaroth, the river is golden run, got the golden gun
• now ain't it fun that your fucking the father of all of you rappers that run
• and blood is another question, no need to mention, I fathered the hensons
• the muppets and puppets are running from gats that are firing from
• places that don't take the mac well, MAC 10 shot at your back shelf
• I grew up in poverty but was raised well
• I had pain to gain, nearly stabbed the rain
• I'm better than Shame, at least I have a way
• to outsmart these aces, with a pack full of anguish
• Take you back to the races with Jackson non faded
• Call me Bad cause this Thriller is tasteless
• these zombies are hated and i've come with a message
• for Vixlet, the pig pen is sated and nothing will stop me from
• stripping you naked, the faker doth have much of patience
• I don't have no patience for bootlicker patients
• you're running me ragged for battles
• your nameless, croak on my wall for a shag
• well nothing is coming you fag
• go shackle to MALCOLM then
• Cause i only battle men
• I am a battle plan
• the perfection that you never could be at
• the bars that i spit are like eloquence set
• this puzzle you muzzled is broken and bent
• No rubiks cube for the slobbering gent
• He can't beat me in checkers, he's Dyslexic spent
• Vixlet should have his wrists slit and his neck picked
• Axe me a question: santa ain't coming
• the factor is 1 and, you just shit wood
• so i'm chipping you down some