CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Apex when I hop on this shit,
• They see me in the streets and they hop in the ditch,
• Nintendo, My blade got switch,
• You got no game, Cuz you's a bitch,
• Leave him on the ground, throat quick slit,
• I'm only buzzed, let me get a quick sip,
• You hopped on rap, cuz you thought it was hip,
• I'm here to stay, bars finna be lit,
• Hold on now, yes that's it,
• I'm equal to a god, you're equal to spit,
• From a poor man's mouth, mixed with vomit,
• Nobody cares, go back to the closet,
• My bars so fly, shoot up like a rocket,
• Get in a fight, leave his arms out of socket,
• The way I hit, they call me a ninja,
• You aint shit, so don't fuck with me nigga,
• Your legs broken, my hand's on the trigga',
• I like to get weird, you bitches is vanilla,
• You're a quick jumpscare, I'm a real killa',
• You're a chimpanzee, I'm a gorilla,
• Kaiju destruction, Call me godzilla,
• Got em dead in the streets, MJ's thriller,
• Consider, I'm bigger, It's sad, that you though you could out rap,
• The man who wields his bars like a strap,
• and takes no crap,
• from niggas who ain't shit,
• I'm gone while they is barely lit,
• 40oz in my stomach,
• Chainsaw, the way that I rip,
• Demonic, the way that I spit,
• I'm on it, you know that I sip,
• Crawlin away, now you're desperate,
• Hold you down, no you can't quit,
• Gun to your head, brain's in bits,
• Bottle a vodka, downed a fifth,
• To rap, I'm god's gift,
• Riding down these streets, I drift,
• Got the shift on six,
• Gotcha bitch fixed,
• So when we mix,
• we aint got no kids.
• When I speak, Moment of silence,
• My presence brings violence,
• Pulled over, asked for the license,
• Put a hole between his eyelids,
• His family cryin',
• I'm buyin,
• All your damn labels when I make this check,
• Bitch you aint next, you just my breakfast,
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• Nigga you aint quirky,
• All the money dirty,
• Leave a nigga hurting,
• If he ain't working,
• towards the game,
• Don't care about no fame,
• Care if you can spit flames,
• Let me know your name,
• If you think you can remain,
• In the ring,
• five rounds,
• I been smokin whole pounds,
• All your music just sound,
• All my music so profound,
• My shit be gassy, got it loud,
• Keep enough backstage for the whole crowd,
• Make sure I do everything I vowed,
• I keep it consistent throughout,
• Put a hole in a nigga its a shootout,
• In his mom's basement, still hasn't moved out,
• Nigga lost 300 pounds, guess he can move now,
• Hole in his head, cops dont got a clue how,
• Bitches see the shit that I do, wow,
• Got her givin me the eyebrows,
• Come back to the crib, she call it the white house,
• Nigga might talk shit, but his bitch got no blouse,
• Swing it around, hit em wit the roundhouse,
• Your raps be doodoo call it the outhouse,
• My raps make me king, so I wear the crown now,
• He's still livin somehow,
• But his old bitch get plowed,
• Nigga shouldn't have a big mouth,
• Now I'm blowin clouds,
• Nobody knows my whereabouts,
• When she ridin make the tits bounce,
• Pounce, on me like its regular,
• Bitch I'm an apex predator,
• Don't need no lyric editor,
• I got her on the messenger,
• Destroy niggas on the cellular.