CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Let me stop you at your first step, cause I know these types of writers
• They step off their new xbox, and wanna claim they're ex fighters
• They bout to say they'll shoot me, like they a real hood survivor
• They bout to call my girl out cuz they can't get any fucking wiser
• If you ever touched my girl dawg, you're a fucking one liner
• I'll slap your momma so hard till my dick gets tired
• That's the truth, not a liar, I'm a fucking bullfighter
• I bring fire to a battle from a mini BIC lighter
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• Your girlfriend came to tattle, you got a mini dick, liar
• She hopped into my hoopty pumping pistons, lickin dick and...
• I threw her ass out cuz she wouldn't quit it with her bitchin...
• Out my honda, better listen, better edit out your vision,
• overdosed, you're Whitney Houston, cooking play doh in your kitchen
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• Cause life gets too hard... they say they couldn't hold on
• So I fed them bars, so I sprint like cars
• I spark it on the highway like I'm a blazing star
• You ain't up to par, that's only on your wishlist
• You told me not to cuss like this the night before a christmas
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• I'm a nightmare, got a ghost, and he isn't here to visit
• He tells me time to murder and I'm trying not to listen
• He grabs my conscious mind, convinced me that I'm trippin
• So I reach and grab your throat till your eyes both start to glisten
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• I'm the subtle difference,
• you probably flow my shit wrong
• and misinterpret what I'm spittin
• You probably read a written song and think that I ain't serious
• I'll probably get challenged by a foe who ain't very furious
• I did this on my phone if any of you was curious
• Now your duty is
• to spit from the dome
• or end up on a kill lis