CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Welcome to the corners motherfucker,
• This that real bullshit now, kick it with me,
• For you, Son, know that, I am not black,
• And this is more than just a rap, its kinda facts,
• Catch me on the bike, testing the earths might,
• Feeding all these critters like a food run,
• Lets talk about...
• Satan, demons and the Satanic ones, not the good ones...
• Cursed my peoples plight, leave em with no end in sight,
• Cursed land and reality, save for everything but Christ,
• Flip these weak labels,
• I speak fables and trick haters,
• Leftists and Satanists,
• Want me gone cause I speak forms and keep strong,
• I humiliate these pop and rock motherfuckers in three songs,
• So heres another MFer you can leech on,
• I sold jams, drank from old cans, slept on the stop with cold hands,
• Check facts before assesment,
• and best step back lest get your head jacked,
• Set my fifty dogs on the wet cats,
• I set gats to blow like the horns,
• Or the seven seals, cause to me that seem like heavens will,
• Cause I flow, not for dough, or for show,
• Eight tracks, I fade that which raised macks,
• but to kick theeeese,
• rhymes rarer than the swiss cheese,
• Why you want an apology? Motherfuckers you done robbed us blind,
• Ain't too kind when you facing a superior mind,
• Its all written in the bible,
• Jesus and the original hebrews, were black, facts,
• So while you blow racks and flow past this, know that,
• Aint no tracing mine, now check the line and the rhyme with a design,
• Cops bluer than they uniforms when facing crime,
• Future writers try to find the time based in lines,
• Drones in the homes, and zones,
• Dystopic future, I solemnly disperse this knowledge,
• Totalitarian tacts, the whole world in the hands of the wicked one,
• And I aint no hoe, just cause I need a gun,
• Hoes don't read, they ignorant to the signs of the times,
• Satanic NWO (new world order), might get pulled over us,
• I keep that grind, the same one that made the moon rover bust,
• 6 rounds in the chamber, and the feds oughta have made ya,
• I raise these with ease and ditch the speech,
• Cause when you dealing with ignoramuses, there ain't nothing you can do,
• Remember, when they cried, who they ran to?