CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I know you must be thinking this is the realest shit i ever wrote,
• but fuck it, i never wrote, this is pure freestyle and am leaving no survivors this time,
• Its a slaughter fest and my punchlines slaughter best,
• i leave bodies on the scene with white chalk around em, disfigured,
• you cant make something right of whats left of em.
• This is a piece of my mind you cant figure, like de ja vu,
• tells you bout the past, present and the future too.
• Figured my self out and that's why am this insane,
• been sick and i still wake up with hospital gowns,
• so y'all can see my shit, cos the back is open.
• Too sick you cant house this, its the prodigal son, fuck love,
• never had enough, always had it rough and tough.