CHALLENGER'S RAP

• 48 lines? Typical NJKG title
• Warm up the EKG, he’s losin’ vitals. Gotta leave him “shocked” with positive charged flows so he’s not lying idle
• Talk “The Great Nathan James” like you Saint Michael. You ain’t from the Bible. You’re not even fit enough to be one of Jesus’ disciples
• Our styles don’t marry, we ain’t bridal. You need something to ease the heartbreak? Take Midol
• Cause I can’t see the vision, like I’m caught in a snow squall. I put my head down, scrape, and crawl
• Through the elements so I don’t “fall” for your love trap and “spring” to the top. When summer comes, you’re gonna wish I was on your playlist and say “bro is too hot”
• Your rhymes need seasoning, Montreal. Filler bars make you squawk like a Canada goose
• Jumbled together like you drank a can a da booze 16 times and wonder why you’re unaware of your basic cognitive functions and unable to move
• This the interlude, only the beginning of what you’re about to see me do. I got lots to prove
• Flow wavy like potato chips, them jawns is grooved. If you can’t keep up with the current, you’ll be excused
• Dude thinks he can take me, but at the end of the party, I’m finna be the one chauffeuring him home
• So he don’t roam to a new biome. The brain fog’s got his head blocked. Cookin’ up raps on a Minecraft stove
• I hip-hop like a toad. If a princess is a frog, the words rolling off my tongue are sweet enough to reverse the curse
• The pain of rejection hurts the worst, but at the end of work at training camp, ima be the one comin’ out with a jersey while you’ll be wearin’ a redshirt
• I’m sweeter than gelatin dessert, you trifling. Stick to health food, kid. Sip your GoGurt
• I’m saying this as an introvert. I insert myself in the game and put the ball in the hole, all I’m missing is a polo shirt
• Not flashy. Pull up to my concert and I’ll probably be rockin’ a hoodie or sweatshirt
• And if it’s a duo I’ll be next to Kurt Skrt perspiring on the mic til’ my vocal cords overexert
• He’s my right hand man, you’ll be “left” where you stand, but this is my battle
• You’ll be nonplussed and stupefied at my ability to piece together words like Scrabble
• I’ve dabbled in enough poetry for illiterate homies to even know it’s me
• Flows and schemes for any means. No vaccine or machine could ever replicate the energy of this human jumping bean
• I’m running things, see the way that “I ran”. Each bar in my arsenal forms a supreme republic, no Khamenei
• When it comes to authority I’ve got plenty. If rebellion occurs, their actions will be blurred when I toss a flashbang in the trenches
• Vision blurred, caught in suspension. The unlikely hero no one expected
• At the crescent moon I was beckoned, I answered in a split second. I don’t think twice if you pose a problem when I feel threatened
• Think you can go toe to toe with me multisyllabicly? I’m bound to leave you in misery
• My artillery’s glittery, flashy and flickery. I’m finna leave you smoked like hickory fore’ I get this victory
• I do it differently, no mimicry. Your ice lookin’ slippery. Get too jittery and my inquiry is bound to make you fall and cause injury
• React too quick now your back’s split. You need some 4-wheel drive for some traction, or some new soles in your shoes so you’re ready next time it’s time to spring into action
• Speak on my name and it’s redacted. What’s to see here? News flash! Just a kid rappin’
• I keep strapped in like a toddler in a car seat lookin’ like a basket. No head-on collision will deter me or car accident
• I ain’t even ordained, but with the adversity I’ve faced, the pastor is about to ask me to be part of his next sacrament!
• NJKG shiesty, I’m unmasking him. Cause I ain’t about to let an unknown rob me of my dignity
• I’m circling all your weak points, I’m one with symmetry. I’m fidgety to hand you ya third loss in this trilogy
• Proficiency brilliantly comes to me visually. I rub my hands together in villainy
• To you this is a soliloquy, but this is true poeticism. Filled with inspiration like an influencer told me to “go get em’!”
• Newbies beefin’ question how I got love for so many on the site when I’ve never even met em’
• It’s cause I wanna see them succeed amidst criticism, but the second they dissin’, I gotta wreck em’
• Turn the tables on em’, flip the score, check em’
• Nathan James, you claim you know me, but your accusations are phony
• Like a horned unicorn, no pony. You’re caught up in a fantasy world, I won’t let it control me
• “You a writer, or a fighter?” Bystanders ask due to my aggressive energy
• I’m intent on the pressure not bending me. So I’ll simply take the win from you if you ain’t lettin’ me
• Like a headshot to an enemy, cept’ we’ve mutual respect. When the cards are dealt, we’ll see who’s “decked”
• Free-flowing or fours, do they connect? Dissectin’ lines like unknown specimens, rare insects
• If there’s a defect in my logic, I’ll be honest, I’ll fall and take the blame
• But I don’t see that happening. For you? I can’t say the same