CHALLENGER'S RAP

• So smooth I lubed and buttered my rhymes,
• You and me are like suburbs and crime,
• You're dumb, I'm more well spoken than lovers of wine,
• You're worse then porn when buffers at times,
• Even plumbers can't rupture my spine,
• Your a bitch at the six, when it comes to the nine,
• Oh, your hungry for dinner? Here is some slime,
• Kezexxe is the medic, and the cure is to die.
• Bitch I ain't black, Asian, or latino,
• Quit rapping bitch, you sound like John Cena,
• But your a dreamer, and eventually a bleeder,
• You Can't C Me, all you hear is a *RINGER!*
• From the gun blast, the barrel is a singer,
• Listen to its whistles as it sings it's little symphony,
• Hitting you like a missile, and your screaming in agony,
• I'm like the book epistle, when you wish you were dragging me,
• But I got to you first, a whole new world of hurt,
• Should have watched your 6, now your kissing the dirt.