CHALLENGER'S RAP

• play the game, travelling the world with no name
• it's all insane, touch the sky while i pilot military planes
• the computer uploads its a.i. images into my brain
• watching the clones grow up, so much corporate planning
• so much corporate scamming, all these invitations i'm handing
• the battle is corrupt, that's withstanding, so I put down bars
• heavily demanding, crowds to keep scanning, miracles to continue
• planning, it's demanding, so damning that i'm tuna in a canning
• list minutes preparations are a sure way to find oneself with insufficient
• rations, hate to say that the karatels got a point, who gave em the
• equipement, was who legally made to stop growing food and grow
• opium fields insted, maybe that's why so many of us motherfuckkers are
• dead. it's not a point I like to make. it's not a date I intend to keep.
• backyard antics in these monolithic streets, cut to the bone
• three animals now just bodies in the street, three bodies, got me a shotty
• pull onna homicide and let the drivers feel the led medley, all up in yur
• zeppelin, swiss cheese them brains like street food in the deepest reaches
• of human leeches, out here lvin' the good life bathin' and bobbing peaches
• it's decisive, the timing is precise and i'm watching capitalists act passive
• it's a disgrace to the entire space, i'm done taking up this space
• GeOdEsIc design on these mountain streams, GeOdEsIc chateau to grace
• the rocky steeps, the civil grounds overgrowing with weeds, it's a global
• steed worry about all the need, feel these words hit the page, feel these
• emotions bleed, one time around the earth from Tokyo to osaka
• second trip, found a tropic paradise worth more than any price, too nice
• round three got me in the pits of disparity, bitch I call that shit the middle
• east, helluva beast, glad I not catch yeast, three pits on the virgin's peak
• widow calls and martyr's balls, the mountains speak and we never retreat
• one world order to enslave our mother's as soldiers, bearing fresh sacrifices
• for a klansmen's knife, cannot undo the strife, it's forever a bitter life, so i'm
• dead to the end, making this shit pretend that i'm unable to defend the
• rights of my own life to win a war with destiny, put my fate back on tracc
• and run a hundred laps. call it victory while I wait for ratatat. bitch, I got all the classics, themz iz factz, it's what that is hoz