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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- i am the devil she told me that
- she is a cheater fuck that
- She even told me that I will never forget you
- No matter how far you go , I'll catch you
- that's why i can never trust you
- There are bitches in our town
- take there number and ready for bussdown
- These sweety are no less than a clown
- Baby you left me behind
- she shit out on my line
- hey why you again n again call me at 9
- She used hangout with man behind my back
- I tolerate that
- fake love bites on my nack
- Whenever I think about him, I lose my temper
- What did I think and what did I get
- Like a link she share her number
- the girl I got, I have to bear it
- As time goes by i figure out it
- My life is full of dilemmas
- Get the bottles out
- make the line of cocaine its feel me batter
- shall i die soon no matter
- What difference does it make that I wanted attention, she never gave it
- It's been 2 years and she still doesn't remember me
- standing back of her wipe she runed me
- Half off bottle I let down
- that's why i can never trust you
- There are bitches in our town
- take there number and ready for bussdown
- These sweety are no less than a clown
- Baby you left me behind
- she shit out on my line
- hey why you again n again call me at 9
- She used hangout with man behind my back
- I tolerate that
- fake love bites on my nack
- i am the devil she told me that
- she is a cheater fuck that
- She even told me that I will never forget you
- No matter how far you go , I'll catch you
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Fuck Mascot, I’ll shoot you with my mask on, then I’ll fuck your girlfriend with no pants on.
- Your skill is equivalent to a broken instrument, what a coincidence, you earn zero coins in that gig you’re in,
- My bars are dark, far from confederate, leaving David paralyzed like a veteran in a jacket that’s letterman.
- Smokin’ that Rock on the block, sipping Ciroc while hoes pay maintenance to my crotch as I pour myself scotch,
- Flamin’ cheetos, bars is lethal, you couldn’t have skill even if you injected talent inside of a needle,
- Branches full of money on leafs, dunk bitches like Shareef, this bitch is on a diet yet he’s looking to beef with me,
- You’re raps are trash, mines run laps like the Flash while earning cash and smoking grass inside of class,
- Big bad Werewolf rolling with crooks, since a youth I’ve been hitting the books, like a fisherman, projecting the dopest hooks,
- Mascot is far from a star, he’s more like a Mar, minus the ‘S’, put slugs in his chest, so fat, I bet he sucks on his breasts.
- I catch fire without the ‘Flame On’, Jordan in this bitch I get my game-on, leave Mascot with his whole fucking face gone.
- Broke faggot, you’ll be apologizing when the Uzi starts spazzin’ and paints your clothes red, that’s what I call fashion.
- I get votes cuz I’m Dope and no-scope the Pope across the globe powerful quotes every time he spoke jokes awoke,
- Deep throat this penis, I’m outta this world, Venus, West of Jesus, holy shit, I’m Kanye with the Genius.
- Psycho Puppet, fat neck gets rubbed in - with Maverick’s seminal, don’t fuck with Emcee Camp, the harder they fall!