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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- yea yea yea i got my 4.5 and my mac fucc wit me shoot yo ass in the back im in the maybach just counting up racks fucc wit me and jt you gone get smacked im losing patience wit all u niggas talking allis shit but dont pull no triggas im in the stu just tryna paint the picture.im not playing wit u niggas imma have to throw a dime at you niggas dime stand fa 5 this 4.5 will shoot you alive. Im tossing bitches left to right.im on sneaky leaks cs imma theif inna night talk allis shit but dont know how to fight had that bitch crying cs she wrong and im right.im taking pills like lil peep got beef wit me ? it get real steep im on dis gas finna go to sleep i killed my bitch now i made ha momma suck my meat.Nigga fuck you cracker, I put you six feet
- Stuck in positions. If victims can't stand the heat When thugs cryNow I lay me down to sleep
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I take that Xanax but I still stress out and have anxiety. Popping pills all day's the only way to keep my high esteem.
- Am if I'm safe mentally? Struggle with my identity. Try to keep my sanity. Xanax is now the remedy.
- I've taken it way to far with this pill though. I tried to stop, now tears stained up my pillow. How long will this last? Only God will know.
- Now I'm faced with a choice. Is it gun or bottle? I'm stacking up cans of liquor. I'm at the bottom. Memories of my family but I've forgot em.
- Now I sit here in the corner of my apartment. Wondering how I got here. Wondering how this all started.
- When I think of them, I'm bombarded by those departed. I keep my heart guarded. And when they pop up, I disregard them.
- But I can't stop until I have a finished bottle. But my life feels like an unfinished novel.
- Lord Xanax. The sovereign leader. A squadron. Pointing guns at my thoughts and I'm gonna drop cuz I'm heartless.
- There is no hope for this kid. I need to give in. I need to end it right here. No point of livin'
- I have a lot of money but money's not gonna fix this. I'm vicious and I'm religious but God isn't gonna fix shit.
- I burned my money and my savings in the fire last week. My girlfriend left but she left me with a reddened slapped cheek.
- Now it's past three A.M. and I'm just tryna lack sleep. I ain't eat nothing for days and I ain't even fasting.
- I got a stack of Xanax bottles piled in my basement. I can't face it. I'm a victim of enslavement.