CHALLENGER'S RAP

• This Battle Is Like The Last Episode Of 60 Minutes, Cuz This His Final Hour/
• Pull The Rifle Out, Zoom In, Sight Full Power/ Big Points, Coming Out The Shells, Like The Spikes On Bowzer/
• This Spiteful Coward, Sounds Kinda Sour/ Hasn't Battled In So Long, Surprised He's Still Standing With Those Rusty Ass Bars, Eiffle Tower/
• If This A Title Bout, The Prize Is Ours/ Cuz There Is Nothing But Bitches In His Crew, Like Bridal Showers/
• Stain His Blood Over The Vinal Counters/ Then Mop It Up With His Face Till The Tile Scoured/
• Think Michael Bowers, How Hes Going In The Bag, After A Couple Lines, Like He's Buying Powder/ Hes Wife Dipped Out, After The Amount Of Time He Spent Online A Week, Topped Out Around 90 Hours/
• Plus She Like Him Around Her, Cuz Inside His Trousers Smelled Like Expired Chowder/ I Wonder Why? Prolly Cuz He Spends So Much Time On Discord, He Dont Have Time To Shower/
• But She's Ratchet Anyways, Out Of Spite Would Be The Only Way I Would Plow Her/ Give Her The Presidentual Package, With Vital Power/
• Bolt The Lock In The Oval Office, Start Lyndon Johnson/ Then Lie Her Down, An Give Her Dwight D, No Eisenhower/
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• Mav Your Better Off To Just -SCREAM-FOR- HELP/ Cuz You Don't Got Hands, Your So Soft, You Couldnt BEAT-YOU-SELF/
• All You Do Bore Holes/Hoes, Like Deep Core Wells/ If You Dont Feel What Im Saying, Must Read Poor Brail/
• Cuz On The Mic I Breed Pure Hell/ Nasty Shit, I Should Probably Eat More Kale/
• Better Flee Or Else, You Gonna See Me Waving More Shells, Then A Sea Shore Swell/Ring Your Bell, This Jackass Get Nailed In The Back, Like Eeyores Tail/
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• Your Type More Shit Online Then A Blogger Guy/ Talking Hype But We Not Alike, I Stay Banging Heavy Metal, I'm The Rocker Type/
• Leave A Couple Bars Stuck In Your Head, Since He Lost Ya Mind/ These Hands Are Good With Grammar, Means They'll Cross Your Ts an Dot Your Eyes/
• You Don't Want To Scrap, Like Copper Pipes/ So Why You Trying Dodge These Lines/ When Everybody Knows, Thats How Frogger Died/
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• If You Verse Saint James, An The Verse Aint Flames/You'll Need Rap It Tighter Then First Aid Tape/
• Cuz I Put More Bodies The Grave Then The Worst Great Plague/ Put Your Burned Remains Ina Ern Shaped Vase/
• Then Slam It In The Dirt So Hard, That The Earth May Shake/
• Slide On Your Turf Like Snakes, Showing Nerds They Place/ Putting Random Marks, In A Box, Like A Survey Page/
• When It Comes To War, He Wage The Minimum, So He Don't Deserve-A-Raise/
• Shits Wait Two Week (Way Too Weak), Like Time It Takes At A New Job To Get Your First-Pay-Day/
• But This Work Ain't Safe, Thats Why He's Getting Iced, Over Bread, Like A Birth Day Cake/
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• Run Up Gripping Then Heater, Start Clinching My Finger/ Two Rounds Poking Out The Front, Like Woman In Beaters/
• So Many Flash In His Face, That Its Giving Him Seizures/
• My Hood Is Grim As The Reapers, Itching To Squeeze It Like The Skin Of A Tweaker/
• Pick Up A Cleaver, Split Him To Peices/ Swell His Face Up, Like Hes Got Allergies, An Im Giving Him Peanuts/
• This Immagrant Beaner, Only Has Hot Raps When Hes Flipping Fajitas/ If He Say Hes Piru/Peru, Its Cuz He's Living In Lima/
• Rush In Quick As Katrina, Then Levee So Much Damage/ The City Will Be Needing Fema To Assist With The Clean Up/
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• The only thing that You crush is orange pops/ But i bury bars deeper then the ones at fort knox/
• I just dug up your plot but it wasnt your fault/ Got Me Ticked Off, So I Let My Hands Do The Tocking like a fucking quarts clock/
• I Bet His Job Is A bartender, Cuz All He Does Is Pour(poor) Shots/
• Hes got a sloppy pad, so when i Run in ya spot you'll see pigs die all around, like a bloody war plot/
• I got a nasty pen with a dirty flow, thats a muddy horse stall/ Cut It Short, Your Making Everyone Snore Dog/ Beacuse You're Just a Very Huge Boar, Russian Warthog/
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• Load Up The Ak With Drum Clips, Start Banging Like Drug Hits/ Cuz I Keep More Choppers, On Deck, Then Navy Gun Ships/
• Tape Him Quick, Then Take Him Some Where Safe An Dump Him/ Drop Him Off In The Ocean, An Watch His Body Swell Up, Like Baby Puff Fish/