CHALLENGER'S RAP

• //I split this because it is a much faster rap,
• //so one line is actually equal to half a bar instead of one.
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• Everything I say comes straight from stress,
• Go through nights where I find it impossible to rest,
• Cause money drowning my, morals in debt,
• Afraid of my future and taking more steps,
• And poison is inhaled with each of my breaths,
• 'Till wealth is the only motivation left,
• Rather than doin' what's screamin' in my chest,
• I choose to do what society expects,
• And that's been killin' me,
• So much more simple to join the symphony,
• And that's been killin' me,
• Like crossing the wall built up in Germany,
• Identity a mystery, lost in history,
• with expectations that don't fit in with me,
• And as I try to define myself,
• I find that wealth makes that mission livin' hell,
• Yeh, and fear,
• Motivates my, motives to clear,
• Tryna stay positive but the glass is smeared,
• So many broken pieces the picture disappeared,
• Tryna find a mirror that expresses my cheers,
• With motivation steered, to MY career,
• Mama find it weird, that I'm not an engineer,
• Cause she can't understand that rap is possible,
• and, I'm just tryna live,
• Money to me is worth, shit,
• Cause when we get a new generation,
• Money won't steer them in the right direction,
• and, I'm just tryna live,
• Money to me is worth, shit,
• Cause when we get a new generation,
• they'll just be the new Lost Generation,