CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Before you ever open your mouth, half my compilations leave the Loch rising,
• Poseidon quakes, God’s awake, demons hiding, pagans despising.
• Sammy Shmurda? Clammy pervert, granny slurper, gettin’ worked up in fervor,
• I body-press Satan with a comet of solid hatred—your nerves? I curve ‘em.
• Crowbar dome-swing, garbage dump, Parkinson’s disease in your wake,
• Basic style, thinkin’ you’re hot, I’m the heat, the sun, the quake.
• Eye for frailty, designs stop time, one click, nine wipes your fate,
• Two years tryin’ to kill a sleeping dragon, now you tremble, hesitate.
• Focus sharp, practice daily, war-ready, faith steady,
• Beat the odds like LeBron in Cleveland, gods shook, hands heavy.
• Silverware polished, plates set, grind to shine, words as weapons,
• You chase shortcuts while I build kingdoms, lyrical sessions, blessings.
• Step to me? Pride explodes, ribs crushed, confidence erased,
• Every line coded, signature etched, crown snatched, I dominate space.
• Venom flows through veins, rhymes stain, memory lane of fallen foes,
• Guelph rappers ghosted, torn to pieces, I bury you beneath the prose.
• No degrees, still coldest, deadly seas of hornets swarm,
• Aura filled with demon locusts, verses crush like biblical storm.
• Encrypted like hieroglyphs, timeless lines, Medusa serpents strike,
• Ocean splits, Tyson swing, lightning-fast, convulsions ignite.
• Heaven-sent with blinding lines, soldiers lost before first punch,
• I’m Nathan, The Great, apocalypse architect, every bar a hunch.
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• Before you ever drop a statement, half as raw as my compilations,
• The Loch would rise, Poseidon’s patience shattered by my dominations.
• “God’s awakened”—witness me demolish pagans, body-pressin’
• The Son of Satan, comet-forged from solidified hatred, lessons impressin’.
• Bar engagement ransacks posture, chakra collapsin’, top wrapped in plastic pasta,
• Jagged mantra stabs repeat, spoken backwards, opera blackened, pasta.
• Katabas crack, shadows laugh off your trauma’s residue,
• I’m Nathan, force of language, locked in war with ancients’ virtue.
• Scorchin’ the matrix, phrases forged in arcane pages,
• Older than nations’ cores, encrypted in sacred equations,
• Storms prayed wouldn’t form? I bend fate’s incantation,
• Architect of cosmic orchestration, orbital rhyme devastation.
• Carvin’ sacred warnings into jaws, ornate pavements quake,
• Rap god prophet, deliverin’ final revelations in earthquake.
• Persuasion hallowed, sound waves curve like Earth’s creation,
• Twisting realms, freshly birthed in devastation, fear’s translation.
• Spawned Satan’s agents fade, burned sermons to ash,
• Reverse engravings, devil scripts, my flow a psychic slash.
• Amazement laced in lethal bars, cremation served in church basements,
• Taste defeat like Cajun herbs, stir vibrations of hatred’s placements.
• Nerves snap — emerge near Jason’s surgical incantation,
• Blades convert pagans, faithful rise via brutal resurrection.
• I’m blazing dragon trapped in glacier’s frozen haven,
• Spittin’ Latin curses ancient, face caves, your spirit shaken.
• Your favorite rapper? Basic, stagnant, imitation’s ghost,
• I purge weak stations, erase fake proclamations, verbose.
• Turn statements to dust, fragments—rap’s total obliteration,
• Nathan James, cursed creation, verse-born damnation.
• Lyrical apocalypse, unholy, demonic incarnation,
• Rap god prophet, final word, eternal revelation. Before you spit a verse, half my bars’ll leave the Loch rising,
• Poseidon callin’ out “God’s awake” while your soul’s compromising.
• I body-press Satan, comet forged, solidified hate,
• Every punchline detonates, leave your fake ass in checkmate.
• You step to me, your chakra collapses, plastic pasta top,
• Jagged mantra backwards, opera blackened, you get dropped.
• I carve sacred warnings in your jaw, intricate, ornate,
• Your favorite rapper? Amateur, I dominate fate.
• I’m Nathan James, apocalypse embodied, prophetic verse,
• Twist realms, burn sermons, your survival’s dispersed.
• Lyrical dragon in frozen glacier, Latin curses spit,
• Face caves, spirit breaks, every syllable legit.