CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Look, they say I'm something like a teacher
• I guess they right, I'm with your bitch on her
• How to play FIFA, kick game Messi
• Switch lanes while I get brains, bet me
• I don't whiff stain anything these pricks aim at me
• I am hater proof, the straight up truth
• Went and got my weight up God
• Now I'm straight-up Zeus
• Silly little rappers rhyming 'bout their made-up coupes
• That you ain't ever gonna drive, jets you will never step inside
• So just step aside, rather look up at the sky
• Don't you see this middle finger from my big ol' G5, I
• Chartered planes, ballin' blowin' money fast though it's all in vain
• You only live once, so fuck the cops
• Who'd rather see us all in ball-and-chains
• My aim is to stretch my name in your Hall of Fame
• Next to Elvis, paint a vivid picture of where hell is
• And crawled out, heart froze and it never thawed out
• So I balled out, with my balls out
• Screamin' live for the moment, make sense don't it
• My mama need a crib I'm gon' cop it and she'll own it
• We gon' toast to the days when they foreclose our shit
• Now we livin' better thanks to the flows I spit
• And I'll make sure she paid like she wrote my shit
• That's a Wayne line, no time to count this dough I get
• All this gear I don't wear, I need four closets (damn)
• Go figure, my pockets got bigga
• Now all those I don't fuck with say "That's my Hitta"
• "That's my Hitta"