CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Born with a mic, defying average fetus, Raised in the concrete jungle venom
• spitter Smoke weed elevating to a higher plane of conscience, let me show
• you new ways of being black, nigguh /Sniper to your forehead, Black Shot,
• Left jab to your spine, Blue black Convince you to take your own life,
• Black Thoughts/You ain’t prepared for hunger, I bring the new drought
• Everyone is a rapper now, wow you must be jokin son/I’ve been in this
• game since God made you write bad psalms/Folks, this b1tch spends 99%
• of his lines trying to sound cool, like yo ‘I wanna write multi-syllable rhymes too
• and sound big when I am small’ ‘I wanna write how good I am since I’ve got
• nothing important to talk about’ Precious diva, shut the fuk up You lucky we
• ain’t in the battle scene, I would have whooped your as$ to the ground/
• Now let me show you some elegance /b1tch, thanks for the compliment/
• What I write is classic, my ink is from the fountain of youth Push you down
• Cypress Hill since Hip-Hop isn’t your field I use Immortal Technique when
• all your help came from AllTheLyrics/Claim you the best but that is what
• martyrs are for/ Burn you to a cinder and rip your eyes open with a pitch
• fork/I got more multis than a maltese the size of a werewolf, my tide stays
• Tsunami even when it isn’t the full moon, I cut your throat with your ignorance
• since your voice is miniscule, Don’t test my patience, hospital patient, your
• bars are only sick because you need medical attention, When I am a victim
• of overactive imagination, you a crash test dummy with a bloodstream,
• place you in the middle of highway 101, Collide you with a Lamborghini, Ferrari
• and Mercedez Benz all at the same time
• Check it
• I take rap to new heights like the pyramids of Egypt, ruler of Underworld like
• the hip-hop underground, call me Anubis/My rhymes stay nutritious though
• I don’t need supplements, I am a smooth criminal the way I murder beats
• No one cares about a benchmark of what a great rap artists is, dik rider,
• the sky is the limit/I guess this is a reality check then, brethren, the only thing
• you good at is writing sentences that DON’T MEAN SH!T