CHALLENGER'S RAP

• lost in my own neighborhood
• i know where all the corners are
• but i don't know who these people is
• these are strange times in a young man's life
• single and broke, sleeping in my mom's living room
• struggle with addiction, this cycle of intensity keeps me guessin'
• keeps me stressin'
• spending too much time alone at home with my self-isolating activities
• but now, i'm on the medz and i'm blazing the best greens
• i'm keeping myself good and fed
• sushi fresh out the sea and a fat sandwich from the deli
• making my moves, i'm a winner, paying my dues, i'm a sinner
• touch a felony, but no conviction
• it's the truth of the streets beating in my heart, my business is an art
• protesting the status-quo, dumb, racist bros and 'ignant hoes
• but i don't wanna give hate, i'll just puff my js and roll heavy
• i know i'm a boss, and yeah
• it's so easy to slip up, mess up, fuck shit up
• and it don't matter how many times i suffer a loss
• i follow the narrow path, sharp like a katana's edge
• slit my throat and i bleed out golden drips, trading blood for the cuban link
• yuuhhh, cleaning up my mental space so i have the time to think
• it all goes so quick, recording this proof of my existence,
• it all moves so fast, got no time to blink
• lacing my life with the pen's ink
• imagine my lady wearing nothing but pink
• keeping it simple, forgetting about all the drama
• who needs to process the trauma?
• hop in the fast lane with a foreign whip, burning rubber, tokyo drift
• please make it home safe, mom's saying don't stay out too late
• yuuhhh, gotta get my cheese straight
• so i can afford more than just a first date
• planning it all out, finally gonna make my great escape