CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Since the first day I saw you, I knew you couldn’t be trusted
• Top 3 lyrical game on this site? C’mon. The cockiness is disgusting
• You pledgin’ your bars are polished enough to be set on the mantle when they haven’t even been dusted
• They’re dilapidated, rusted. I’m here to show you why you aren’t the crown jewel you say you are, encrusted
• When I was new I was hustlin’ in order to get recognized by the greats
• The process was like gym gains. Took many days of stayin’ up late, but was worth the weight
• You’re in a vegetative garden state. Can’t produce new results while I’m ballin’ in a new jersey
• 8 lines in and the reality you envisioned has already been flipped topsy-turvy
• You got an army at your side? I’ll outflank you from the west point
• This is Battle of the Boyne. You’re James and I’m William, we can’t be conjoined
• I don’t live in Des Moines, you think I owe ya any slack?
• Or an eye that’s black? You’ll get one of those the next time you fail to humble yourself on a track
• I’m aiming for plaques like tartar buildup, gotta apply myself like a condiment
• Keep cognizant of those trying to tear me down for being a vowel in a sea full of consonants
• Your flow is cold, abominate. Can’t get the message in the bottle when you wading across choppy waters
• I’m an otter retrieving rock solid bars, I go back and forth like teeter-totters
• Collecting em’ all and whittling em’ so when they hit they cut like machetes
• You ain’t ready for an emcee like me to twist the blade 360 degrees
• I’m in the cut like a block of cheese, packin’ sharp lines like wheels in Green Bay
• This verse was delivered to your door in 3 days, no eBay. Only top of the line lyricism here, no cheap pay
• I’ll relay my message once more. You best remain humble. That’s point blank. Period
• Before your battalion tumbles like a cheerleading squad failing to perform a pyramid
• You look a little low-spirited, so I hope this verse sends you to Heaven
• You might got the manna to get you charged up, but I hate to tell ya, your bread ain’t gonna leaven