CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Yo, step in my ring, think you got that shine
• But your moves so dull, can’t keep up with mine
• You’re talkin’ that noise, but it’s all just a front
• Like a pawn in the game, pullin’ weak little stunts
• Your hustle’s a flicker, no fire, no blaze
• Chasin’ big dreams in a low-budget maze.
• Hit the mic, but your bars don’t land,
• Like a castle of cards crumblin’ fast in the sand.
• You’re pushin’ that ego, but it’s runnin’ on fumes,
• All hype, no spark, just a cloud of perfume.
• I’m spittin’ this heat, watch you wilt in the glow,
• Your whole act’s a rerun, same tired old show.
• You’re reachin’ for stars, but you’re stuck on the ground
• Every word that you drop just flops with no sound.
• I’m buildin’ my empire, you’re scrapin’ for crumbs
• Your plans fall apart like a house in a slums.
• So take this rhyme, let it cut like a blade
• You’re a spark in the dark, bound to flicker and fade
• Next time you roll up, bring some weight to the fight
• ‘Cause this rap’s got you shook, sent runnin’ tonight.