CHALLENGER'S RAP

• He don’t wanna battle me yo, despite it being his fault I can foresee him feeling so mad at me
• when it should be da other way around if I’m asked
• because of him lackin’ da strategy either way, tragedy’s
• what that’ll be for any rapper MC or battler, guaranteed Vibe checkers will see
• who vs this wordsmith looking & feeling both confused & unsure to be specific probably
• A low-key huge immature ass-hurt internet/nerd who can’t take jokes nor give one in return is too insecure to pursue
• what’s endured, the write rhymes despite there being no wisdom in his words type, if your that guy
• it’s with a cure for the past burned intellect purge who’s rants makes it worse and more BITCH than U confirmed
• each verse of mines a test that disturbs the sect turned incorrect
• I’d purge & eject whatcha serve to connect with your entire worthless set that’s new to the war-scene
• let me explain da chain of events that ends names, Nate rains with heat more obscene than horror themes & war machines
• with scorchin’ beams that forge regimes, torch the scene
• distort the clean, report the fiends with morbid dreams scorch the green then morphs between
• which makes each scene remember what disgrace can mean
• instantly, together I’d finish ‘em viciously, regarding rappin’ it’s done with consistency
• forget dissin’ me, make no mistake bro, we don’t relate I refuse to be the plague to beef
• also caring about fame & greed or what anybody says nor thinks
• I’d rather beheadchu instead fool then take your queen degrade her deeds, lace her tea with fatal leaves
• while calmly hummin’ pagan hymns by paintin’ scenes of Hades feast then escape police with pages
• leaked from ancients speakin’ plague like themes Y’all faith in three’ll break with ease can be guaranteed also that level
• of shame might sting so bad your getting killed quickly
• as soon as I aim machines filled with some of my crazy schemes
• from even over a decade old because the before who I am now was still or even more deadlier than
• cobra venom, makin’ fkn’ with Nathan Amazin’ not safe
• man together with your clan or solo your life will be taken prematurely, like Christmas in October
• so, if your wiseman whatcha gonna do is think twice and save your speech
• and just take a seat sit back then just wait & see another “lame emcee”
• claim to be as crazed as he who’s games elite basically major league his initials “L.S.D” and is the type of lyricist to make the weak
• shake in jeans until they pray 4 peace who wanna take on the great one take note because same goes 4 anybody & you give a go tryna play with me
• and if you could go back in time your wish would be U didn’t
• because instead U chose to erase the dream of facin’ me I couldn’t careless
• if you ain’t known to try is bravery turned to latency in the agency of sacred speech where vacancy replaces dreams & faith’ll cease
• if you, better, it’s revise your scripts redesign your wits or lie in pits
• make no mistake, if you ain’t got the ❤️ for the carnage when rivals spit you’ll die to fist if I’m the man it’s the type
• who treats it with nada to lose got the lava to bruise unstoppable moves apocalypse in hostile grooves
• you’ll be left bruised and disturbed from even just the blast 1st infinite burst I sent to leave you screwed in the blur for any past backward ignorant slurs
• and so, your stance ain’t composed it’s more fiction than U learned placing you in the dirt
• I’ll ruin your opportunity of ever meeting A smart fine ass chick with curves who before work gets sets like a nurse what I writes diverse every word rehearsed to strike your verse
• before it leaves you alone for your mediocre thoughts shallow games pathetic boasts empty claims, I’ll swipe your purse
• make you forever wish U gained fame while you crumble down like sandcastles, I am the rain man
• still standin’ buildin’ my legacy by reigning supreme to this day rhymes remain forever burnin’
• forever stingin’ forever bringin’ the pain lyrically remaining unseen that ghost in the beams that haunt your dreams
• and everybody else, no need to feel solo Concede defeat? fuck that
• yo, I’d rather feed a beast exceed da least I refuse to retreat Y being
• I’d rather lead the creed with heat as soon as my flows released
• and mislead every fiend with speed wait, Nate! there’s no need to plead so just plant the seed to bleed for the creed
• whatever it takes I’ll do to succeed lyricist I’ll do in the worst ways it could’ve even been on
• A couple of my worst days but like guns, knives other weapons brought to mind that can & do take lives everyone of my words slay
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• like work nights is how I treat rhymin’ no times taken off, I turn into MR.Beast with da focus and I feast
• when the weak get hopeless the type to peak with emojis speech leaks, tweets & emotions no reps in their life, just screen clicks
• DMs & poses, are the type who quits when it’s urgent skills limp, limited service
• ain’t in the gym their just filtered image & verses
• I black out like a power grid in hostile terrain, Then snap out, swingin’ bars like apostle chains U fuckin mockery, operatin' on fossil flames,
• I’m the prophecy droppin’ atomics on novice brains
• U ain't a threat, you a rest stop on godly lanes I redirect your breath with hexes and cosmic pain.
• I dissect your set like chess with demonic aim my pen injects regrets in flesh like a shot of shame
• I bodybag foes in flows that implode frames, expose souls and roast bones in propane U just post quotes with no zone or domain,
• I choke clones till they ghost roam in slow rain this the autopsy script, I inscribed it in flames, left your name twisted inside of a cipher of shame
• every line is a knife in your spinal array, Iwrite with the vibe of a primal grenade.
• this war paint’s laced with ancient ink from Mars U get erased in stages, buried beneath bars—
• I don’t battle, I banish—drag rappers in chains through hells chapel and laugh as I fracture their fame in Guelph