CHALLENGER'S RAP

• // oooh another Frat beat - gonna have to go dramatic with this one
• You want another try? I'm the devil in disguise
• aim, shoot, n deprive you of life for the prize
• I revel in the cries; claim the coup and arise to thrive
• I'm a brute n fuck yeah, I've arrived..
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• I'm like Medusa, throw ya dice n ignore the dread
• won't survive my gaze n I'll gaze until you're dead
• Delia-llujah, lower ya eyes n bow your head
• or you'll be dazed, put on ice, n packed with lead
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• You're Georgia slow like Aergia god of sloth n idle minds
• I'm unbridled; while you're based, I'm in flight
• Sit tight; I'mma forge a dao for your arteria;
• I'm superi(or/a), titled, n graced magisteria of the fight
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• a'ight I'm unrestrained stroke my ego let's cavort
• passin' top to bottom, yeah It's growin' let's restart
• You claimed all the smoke came from your spark,
• but I'm laughin' in the dark; I blow it out right when it starts
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• They say wind shows us how close to the edge we are.
• Well I'm the wind n the edge's this verse; So don't lean too far,
• touch the bars n meet me drivin' your stretched car
• not ya limo....... ya hearse.
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• I'm drivin' ya straight to hell, au revoir! Hope ya swell!
• I jumped out a while back; I'm partin' course
• Cuz I'm meetin' with the demons that'r settin' up your cell,
• We lumped ya in with Cupcakke n we're showin' no remorse
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• God damn, I be gettin' to the source.
• You'd be fuckin jell if you saw my Amazon carts
• No plan, but I'm bettin' on this horse.
• What the hell I'll fuckin dabble in the arts; might leave a mark
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• No cap, too bad for you I'm here n parked
• you'll have to go all Clark n hit hard, ya got the torque?
• oh SNAP, got your card? waitin' around for work?
• I'm back on the bars n now you're wadin' with the sharks
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• I'm makin' waves n sprayin' sparks with each drop
• Ya gigs n charades have ya lookin' like the worst; stop
• You afraid to dive at prey like Hurst while I'm a hawk
• Diggin' in ya grave to loot ya corpse; found squat
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• Gonna need a mop to clean ya slop go write a WAP
• There's 100 thousand ways that this can go n I stay up
• I'm breakin them locks n readyin my Glock
• Like Eminem n Nas, I'm reachin' for the top
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• So I'll leave ya with this thought, it's in ya court
• I'm white hot, you're not; ya momma shoulda hit "abort"
• If she knew ya'd be a thot she'da been distraught n abhorred
• She'da stuck ya with a rod n flushed you out, for sure