CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I'll rip this kid apart like a divorce do,
• Then give 'em two pops like I endorsed you.
• These dorks do whatever it takes to fake the born truth,
• Be warned, lies come back with boomerangs and a sword skewed.
• I spit fire, flames hotter than what a torch do,
• You spit lighter, sparks faint, like a porch view.
• I'm Duncan on these kids like Tim back in '02,
• Oh you, bragging like you're rapping to get your debts paid,
• But you're lacking and I'm laughing, can't manage to get 1K.
• Where's his stance at?
• Looking like a hand slap, coming from some tanned fags,
• Reminding me of grandad, outdated and bland trash.
• Rap-pad rappers really act bad, actors,
• 'Cause their raps bad after, they get clapped mad faster.
• Your blueprint says an A+, but that doesn't say much,
• Your cards you play are straight flushed.
• Even if you edited, promoted, then re-said again,
• The points you make I leverage, you would just be dead again