CHALLENGER'S RAP

• //Intro
• Alright I haven’t dropped in a minute
• Lemme start with some response lyrics
• //Verse 1
• Critics go on extra digits, evolved my self
• But millions of you are really dissolved (ouch)
• Now don’t be silly, visions you really couldn’t be solved
• Armed aren’t ya? Okay than I’m going to have to, visit the next
• Sparked you had to write your responses, chuckle and choke
• But I’m goin’ to have to tight a conversation, wait a minute I meant
• I’m goin’ have to type a conversation, cause I tighten my noose around your throat
• Convert all the constant pressure to your lungs, note that you ain’t gettin’ loose
• Control all the consistent signals you press, tongues gettin’ controlled like remotes
• Promote that you inconsistent, unfortunately your undisplayable, undisciplined, fully cold,
• Yes I gotta remove all the incoherent chatter, nothing but disappointment and disrespecting,
• Your ancestors, pass down the torch, therapeutic appointments repeating your undivided attentions
• Full of cholesterol dead beat overload, point you to the nearest psychotherapeutic, divide ten
• Of these intentions they pull over those, pick you to brawl, drawl my psychotic gun at gun point,
• Internet beef is all y’all want, that’s why your opinions didn’t matter anyway, ten guns drawled
• And your drawing to conclusions, that this hater beef shit is just contusions, all this confusion
• Makes me wanna put his raps into concussions, cuss with AI words, yellow tape goin’ get folded
• Call this bitch the best, but he graphs his raps off dis-inclusion, non-excluded,
• More like he's non-inclusive, test my patience and you get fired with 100 executed sentences
• Exclude his interludes, nothing couldn’t be more wrong about your raps about you dissin’ 30
• Different men, meanwhile you add 31 more members to the list of dissin’, dirty and chirpy
• All y’all hold on to my shit like it’s beef jerky, jerk me to the next wordy dissection to fend
• For you to say 50 more wordy shit to avoid beef, combine Casinofreak to the equation,
• Y’all just hatching more immature shit, all of y’all acting like him, I see no freak in my ratio
• Unrational, I meant irrational, since I use so many nonsensical words, revolutionizing my flows
• Yes I’m snappin’ on this track, and you know why I’m so irritated, take my sense of words,
• More words to make it into 32 bar sentences, break it down and you mysteriously
• Find your self in jail with a 32 year sentence, fully suspicious in your mystical land of yours
• This is 34 bars now, the more I raise the bar, the more you get added in your magical cell of yours
• Grab my cellular device and plant a bomb on your graceful ass island, more tactical flows,
• Technically undefinable, define my poisonous plant into wishful indescribable tasks, glowin’
• And blowin’ your name to fifty pieces, send five testable thoughts with Techs strapped,
• Textured and fully sent to give you fifty cents mind of indestructible ideas fully trapped
• Holy fuckin’ moly, you gotta be desperate for deserted website to be looking’ for hatred beef,
• Hate these syllables comin’ flyin’ out my mouth, everyone is not sympathetic, not matured at all
• Your just happy this website full of immature little kids, who get pathetic when they get picked,
• To do the time, just sadden as they get picked on, and they come here, theoretic theories as they
• Get picked online, so they decide to ride with X factor online, so sorry for your theories
• To be lies, pick my lines apart, but you don’t read them anyways, you skip to the ratings,
• Drop a three in my rhymes, how many more, times, do I have to snap, in my, timestamps
• Of these time we share, so I gotta go to Times Square, to tap into unpotential links,
• To unlink these X factor chains, made it unbearable to find my swagger in anyways
• So now I find my swag drip, and let my uzi rip, and you zip up like a therapy icon bodybag
• No bodyguard goin’ to save you in anyways, I had to change up, to, three, different, flows
• For, you to see, why, I’ve been on this shit for a while, so how about you, stay awhile, and
• Follow, me, notice, all these bars were committed schemes, floodin’ water flow,
• Mixed with a chop, n’ screwed flow, to miss your ears that you say you listen,
• But my mittens are gloves, and they ain’t boxin’ gloves, it’s surgical gloves,
• To insert, my power surge, so I gotta box you in and watch you play loveless
• Cause I’m gonna drop your power less n less to give all you boxed lessons