CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Nick Grace i'll take switch blades to your bitch face and leave you slit veins and i won't miss aim
• you fuckin piss take,
• your a mixed fake who cant mix tapes that why your mixtape stinks of shit hey
• your just a rich gay who's dick strains when he tries to fit into jay shade coz hes your pimp mate
• now ill take this bait lay it down in a nick trap made of crisp ham, damn he's a bit fat
• infact he got kit kats up his asses split crack
• incase he needs a quick snack after getting dick slapped
• quick i'll call Saville to work his magic
• coz i'm a quick witted lyricist but talking to a narcissistic prick
• is a waste of my limited time coz he cant take crit-
• icism so ill finish him with a mince pie then he'll die of diabetes with no insulin in him
• and i'll stand there grinnin like he got crucified on Christmas
• cos honestly he thinks hes Christ but at his death we wont cry
• fuck it i'll be stoned high listening to celebration time
• whilst i'm inside his sisters vagina like i'm michael
• damn thats a thriller nick look at the man in the mirror
• and see the gat pointin at ya
• you have no fans just a fantasy a dream in ya head thats thoughts are sawed dying
• so much so you ain't realized i just put ya in the crematorium alive bitch