CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Look into my eyes no, look deeper than that, really look inside,
• An I bet you'd find a broken heart opens wounds an swollen scars,
• So I ask you gimme this moment to start giving you a piece of me
• And showin my art, call it hip hop call it rap in fact call this a craft,
• I use as a raft to get off of this land as I pull up to a beach and its sand,
• Looking around this new place mesmerized, in the back of my mind
• I feel better times coming the old Trevors died good or bad he never cries,
• He'd rather make poetry that enter minds and sever spines whether he
• Gets better or his temper flies, whether his old meds worked or
• These sellers buy, only way I'd sell out is if the stadium filled and the
• Show sold out, so I ask you again, look into my eyes sit an focus like
• Staring at six million locust, cause in this split moment I got you in a
• State of hypnosis, this is me at my truest, these are my rhymes at
• Its dopest, this is no blind illusion, can't you see what part of me this
• Exposes? My shits deeper than craters formed by explosions, deeper
• Than wind hitting rock causing erosion, some might call my lyrics
• Corrosive, the way it breaks down thoughts and spawns a certain
• Beauty like the sun at dawn, I'm not a rapper I'm a poet, I'm not a
• Gangster I'm a showman, I'm not hood ya'll already know it, I'm not
• About "gettin money" like whats always spoken, forget about cars
• And bitches'll leave you broken, I don't smoke or do drugs but I get drunk,
• If you need to toke an puff than inhale this stuff, I'll give you a true high...