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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • stomp through the concrete but leave no footprint trail
  • watch the weak wilt where the true sun prevail
  • my pen obsidian blade dipped in morning dew
  • cut through the fake like a hawkseye view
  • they peddle plastic chromeplated trash dreams
  • i sculpt monuments from old river streams
  • see em scramble for pennies neath the ferris wheel light
  • while i chart constellations on a midnigh freight flight
  • no trap doors or autopsy slabs in my speech
  • just raw honeycomb lessons the wild things teach
  • saw a king cry over cardboard crown crust
  • real power aint shouted its silent as rust
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  • they crave the spotlight sweat like cheap stage glue
  • i move in the shadows where the real roots chew
  • through bedrock and clay find the aquifers hum
  • while they siphon the surface til the wellsprings go numb
  • their metaphors borrowed dimestore disguise
  • mine forged in the kiln of forgotten skies
  • like that junkyard fox nursin kits by the slag
  • findin soft moss where the world sees only drag
  • or the baker at dawn knuckles dusted with grain
  • each loaf holds a universe breain free from the pain
  • of the clockpunchin world that soulshrivelin grind
  • true wealth aint in vaults its the peace you can find
  • in the hum of the wheel the clay takin form
  • not the storm but the calm when the weather gets warm
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  • they dissect the dead i converse with the seeds
  • plantin futures in soil where the blind greed recedes
  • no acid tongue venom no scalpel sharp lies
  • just the crackle of kindlin beneath watchful skies
  • your punchlines like scarecrows stuffed with old hay
  • mine hit like the frost that preserves yesterday
  • preserves the true flavour the marrow the core
  • while your syllables rot on the discount store floor
  • you juggle weak concepts a carnival clown
  • my rhythms the heartbeat shakin the whole damn town down
  • not a poem a pulse a tectonic plate shift
  • feel the bedrock move thats my vocabularys gift
  • no breakdowns no trophies just raw bleedin sound
  • where the authentic gets found when the posers hit ground
  • yeah
  •  
  • feel it
  • real

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