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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Day to day, nothing to keep my anxiety at bay
  • Til I realized, Activity, I would Evade
  • Saturday til Sunday, til I and the Friars pray
  • I would blaze a spliffed jay, so my mind's anger'd decay
  • Everyday
  • So I tried to change shit in every way
  • I realized that was simply a false-takeaway
  • See, I realized I never did anything
  • my mind brings it'self to the brink
  • Everyday
  • I still ain't found a way, but I know myself
  • and death will stay away, God sends his help
  • kinda like an angelic elf, never cares for himself
  • I came to find, that, this was my mind,
  • So I ran, like a gazelle, a feral-unwind
  • never to enjoy another church bell, only
  • inducing hellish dismay on replay
  • every day
  • relish religion's rubbish, one's hate decides his fate
  • imagine being self-driven, for no reason, to no end-date
  • emotionally dictate, it's moral treason on yourself, mate
  • you try and try, to avoid isolation
  • but passions' an empty bas-un
  • sufferin emtional devastation
  • amassed by my causes of self-condemnation
  • harassed by my mind, causing the formation
  • of the detonation of my frustration
  • All I can do is regress into thes,
  • lack of consciousness contest
  • liquor n' mischievous cana-bes
  • strongly attest, to my mental discontent
  • All the while, I hope this painful eternity
  • I simply dreamt, for if not, where has my life went?
  • I incrementally wasted it away,
  • wasted, discomforted by dismay
  • for this is the last day

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Lifting up to be tossed out,
  • A lost cloud crossed out like a word puzzle.
  • Haven't heard a nerd chuckle since the first ruffle of a feather.
  • Now it's unpredicted weather for the better or the worse.
  • holding on to a sufferable curse with unlovable words.
  • rubbed with rubble til my stomach grubbles and hurts.
  • shovin haters until I'm first off course.
  • and i'm still comin with lots more, glocks, swords, boards with locks connected to the floor.
  • shocking the core of you bots with the chords of a god mixed with a rot so don't ignore my shot
  • because before you can even knock you're gonna see me while you're shoppin through the stores.
  • dropping your drawers while I'm moppin you like chores.
  • exhausting the chorus. nodding to the enormous crowd that's standin about.
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  • get up and shout because if you're gonna lose it then lose it now.

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