CHALLENGER'S RAP

• my nigga this turn to kill bill
• when i spit real ill, fill your dome
• with bullets from the chrome steel
• you must be on crack, if you fucked
• Jill on a hill you still aint Jack
• so get back, before you get smacked
• as hard as you act, you wanna blow up?
• well i will stuff some grenades up your ass crack
• because its rhyming skills you lack,
• i kill with precision and timing
• and thats all facts, my respect i demand it
• this battle im going to command it, and leave
• you holding on like passengers on the titanic
• because im a physco goddamnit
• im going to kill with speed thats supersonic
• leaving your memory vaugue, because im
• trying to spread and kill everyone like the
• bubonic plague. my nigga what you sippin?
• you think you can spit? you must be tripping
• dont let me catch you slipping because i will
• stick this blade in your abdomen, motherfucker
• you will never rap again, your the bible but im
• christ so dont commit a sin, repent, before i lay down
• the discipline, your bars are sad, let me play you
• a sad song on a violin, wait fuck that.....im at your house
• with a gatt chargin in!! ladies and gentleman let the fun begin...
• now i got blood all over me....what happend?? whatever im all
• bloody i hope your broke ass has some napkins, all this
• over some rapping, i kill at a faster rate, and i lacerate
• and flow like cum when you masturbate, because
• i do confess that you better adress with your best finesse