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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • (Verse 1)
  • Yo, it’s a hell in my dome, can’t escape this throne,
  • Thoughts weighin’ heavy, like a motherfuckin’ stone.
  • Lost in the chaos, trapped in the grind,
  • Mind like a maze, can’t unbind, I’m blind.
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  • (Chorus)
  • Feelin’ fucked up, yeah, I’m lost in the fog,
  • Screamin’ at demons, but they just playin’ the dog.
  • Bitches talkin' trash, but they don’t know my pain,
  • Flexin’ on the outside, but I’m drownin’ in rain.
  •  
  • (Verse 2)
  • Ballin’ with my crew, but I’m feelin’ so solo,
  • Thug life in the shadows, watchin’ time go slow.
  • Dark thoughts lurkin’, they creepin’ like a thief,
  • Smilin’ on the surface, but inside, I’m a beast.
  •  
  • (Chorus)
  • Feelin’ fucked up, yeah, I’m lost in the fog,
  • Screamin’ at demons, but they just playin’ the dog.
  • Bitches talkin' trash, but they don’t know my pain,
  • Flexin’ on the outside, but I’m drownin’ in rain.
  •  
  • (Bridge)
  • I’m fightin’ my battles, but I'm fightin' ‘em alone,
  • Voices in my head got me feelin’ like I’m prone.
  • Lost in the struggle, man, I’m searchin’ for a light,
  • But it’s hell in my head, man, I’m ready for the fight.
  •  
  • (Verse 3)
  • People keep on doubtin’, but I’m hungry for the grind,
  • Built up like a fortress, but I’m losin’ my mind.
  • Clutchin’ on my hope like it’s all that I got,
  • Sippin’ on despair, yeah, I’m lovin’ the rot.
  •  
  • (Chorus)
  • Feelin’ fucked up, yeah, I’m lost in the fog,
  • Screamin’ at demons, but they just playin’ the dog.
  • Bitches talkin' trash, but they don’t know my pain,
  • Flexin’ on the outside, but I’m drownin’ in rain.
  •  
  • (Outro)
  • Hell in my head, it’s a battle I know,
  • But I’ll rise from the ashes, baby, watch me glow.
  • From lost to a legend, yeah, I’m takin’ my stand,
  • Hell in my dome, but I’m ready, understand?

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Call me the fuckin milkman, cause I’m boutta hit your block
  • Strapped up in a car seat, we finna spin on the opps
  • Sitting in the passenger, you can say I called shotgun
  • Finger on the pin, yeah I’m ready to deliver some toxin
  • Cause you know that shit coiled like a motherfuckin viper
  • I’m basically a reptile, cause I’m a cold-blooded sniper
  • And I bring all the fuckin venom when I pull the trigger and fire
  • Constrict and reload that shit, and then I proceed to strike ya
  • Those bullets in slow motion look like miniature rockets
  • Got myself a handful of bodies, skeletons in my closet
  • But none of this shit phases me, I got money in my pocket
  • Violence is my fucking blood type so I ain’t never stoppin
  • Because I’m getting my green from painting the block red
  • Clips loaded like stacks, I’m leaving enemies dead
  • Got an opp in the torso and now his ass full of lead
  • Left that bitch in the dust while he cried out and bled
  • Leaving a trail of guts like evil Hansel and Gretel
  • This is gang shit, I’m putting the pedal to the metal
  • Opps can’t counter my attacks, I cut sharp like a bevel
  • Cause this is gang shit and I ain’t never gonna settle
  • I got the Glock locked, cocked, ready to pop
  • I’m boutta spin your block, make it hot at any spot
  • Never gonna stop till you hear the tick-tock and drop
  • Hear the shot and remember to me you’re just another opp
  • I’m whippin out the steel, these bullets make you squeal
  • Cause the pain gonna be real, you gonna hit a slump and kneel
  • Show you not to step in my field, this chrome got appeal
  • Shoulda brought a shield, cause now you’re never gonna heal

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