CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Come and get it, spun next, fuckin’ with a young vet,
• Love when I drop tracks, write till the sun sets
• Ink bleeds blood red, presidential with credentials,
• You residential peasants, I’m mental by fundamentals.
• Intentional with a pencil, perception’s interdimensional,
• Scribble delectable decimals, edibles that are chemical—
• Hallucinogenic visuals, alter-dimensional sentinel,
• Correctional facility can’t contain this perpetual criminal.
• Invincibility’s instability, agility’s artillery,
• Killin’ syllables literally, vividly with hostility—
• Mouth tastes acidity, spittin’ with that virility,
• Vicinity’s infinity, my soliloquy’s divinity.
• He’s mid-grade, mid-rate, mid-tier with substance,
• I’m vengeance for victims, bring frontline justice.
• I dissect his discussion, lyrics expose who he’s lovin’,
• She loves me when I press start—your game’s malfunctionin’
• Bury my blade to the hiltchu, samurai guilt too,
• Confession from intestines when I split you—
• Three slices, narrate in the third person, absurd version,
• Blind without L’s, turd cursin’ with a curved sermon.
• Stab the third eye blind, dopamine floodin’ inside,
• Stitch buttons in your sockets like Coraline’s spine
• Mix mescaline with war design, I weaponize the pesticide,
• Sarin creeps, fair in keeps, elevate as heaven dies
• Hook sick, track on fire, pacifier retire,
• One in his mouth—crowd counts till the ten expire
• Amplifier roars louder than your shallow empire,
• Body on the canvas, silence—soul climbs higher.