CHALLENGER'S RAP

• yo, yo, my flow's all static, yours is erratic
• i'm havoc, with bad habits, and a glock, jack it,
• leave your thoughts on the wall like a past time graphic,
• wait, hol' up, lemme take off my jacket,
• do want no blood on the drip when i let you have it,
• got a punchline that cuts like a blade through the fabric,
• one to five,
• a butter and a knife, a finish line to your life,
• be spreadin' you thin, no hope for a second slice.
• 'cause this is my slaughterhouse, imma butcher with a lace,
• to my flow, can't see it, look at your face.
• i'll have you erased completely from history as if you was never-
• born just a misery phantom with no real trace.
• locked up in a cage, sticking in one stage, should be fearin' my rage,
• like a storm in the silence, i'm the price of your wage,
• motherfuckers be duckin', slickin' blockin' and sucking like oh woah woah,
• imma ghost in your conscious got you stuck and obnoxious and low low though,
• take a blow to your jaw, your ribs with a claw,
• Sting in the buildin' imma be breakin' your bones,
• imma venom you love to swallow, so you be chokin' on your own,
• fangs so deep in your flesh, a memory glitch, be rottin' alone,
• if you lookin' for da heat, salute, and i rip you through, if you want ma smoke,
• better pray for your god, or throw him a nod, 'casue imma burn your soul.