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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Woke up to the scorching blaze imprisoned in my soul
- Well thats all hell provides, depression and fiery coal
- To get past the day is the treacherous goal
- The demons mock me like the parents I used to have
- That was before my machete turned them into halves
- Burdens compacted me to this cold, unforgiving devil
- Ask Satan he one day wishes to reach this imfamous level
- Everyday the torture worsens to remarkable new heights
- Afraid of heights? Well it takes an eternity to descend to this inferno
- People say fight fire with fire, but I fight fire with the potency of my bars
- Rapping, the chainlink that heals my nonexistent soul from the scars
- But I keep treading, although the negativity keeps spreading
- The endless road of hell ahead of me extends farther than eyesight
- All the haunting memories lying on me, and not supposed to cry, right?
- Tell me this war inside is at a stalemate but I feel like I'm losin this fight
- Although, less than an atom, somewhere down deep inside
- There is determination, to spark and revolt against this sinful nation
- People look at me in disgust, like aging rust, but I'll surpass, I must...
- Found a staircase somewhere along the path, to a place without wrath
- Someplace without a traumatic aftermath, time to take a bath
- Cleansing my sins from the past, all the relationships I've smashed
- Knowing that you, God my father, forgives us all
- I learned that I'm too precious in your eyes to let me fall
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Ay, in my apartment a long time ago I knew a bad bitch but she was kinda slow
- Still gave it up when it's a few of us; she let me finger fuck her on the school bus
- We used to cut school with her and run train, she wanna hang with us, we want one thang
- Just penetratin that throat dawg - she choke on it like smoke dawg
- But whenever I fucked up my re-up, in a dice game I go see her
- She'll give me enough to buy a quarter ounce and then blow a blunt of that reefer
- She used to buy a nigga new sneakers, pay the bill on my beeper
- Just so she could page to put a "69" and I know it's time to go freak her
- Then one day I just asked her, "Why you always give ya ass up?
- I mean damn these hoes get paid, all you do is get laid, this shit don't add up"
- She said "Tip, all I wanna do is feel love, even if I know it ain't real love
- Even if I know a nigga only finna hit it then never call back, I still fuck"
- And that's fucked up cause she's so trill, I need somethin, she go steal
- When the trap hot and police ride, nigga guess where we go chill?
- About fo' years she held dope and my fo'-pound 'til it go down
- I remember shawty, she stayed down, I won't say her name cause she married now