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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You think you tough?
- I'll tell you what,
- go back to preschool,
- you ain't ready for this strut.
- with a mind of glass, a puppet, oh i know it stings
- your empty words are like shattered wings
- caught in the acidic rain
- you're a jester in a court drenched in pain
- bow down, you fool, in your throne of dust
- crowned in ignorance, it's betrayal you trust
- a heart made of paper, your soul wrapped in chains
- in your sad life, only darkness remains
- you wear your stupidity like a crown
- with every dumb laugh, a new monster is born
- your thoughts are vacuums, sucking light from the air
- in the carnival of chaos, you’re a lion with no hair
- you dance with demons, but they just laugh at you
- in your brain of chaos, oh sure sucks for you
- bow down, you fool, in your throne of dust
- crowned in ignorance it's betrayal you trust
- a heart made of paper, your soul wrapped in chains
- in your sad life, only darkness remains
- your empty promise, your hollow smile
- you sink deeper, a grave dug in denial
- the abyss stares back as you tumble through night
- a fool in the darkness, your non extinguishing fright
- bow down, you fool, in your throne of dust
- crowned in ignorance, its betrayal you trust
- a heart made of paper, your soul wrapped in chains
- in your sad life, only darkness remains..
DEFENDER'S RAP
- yo. back in the day
- it was the winter of two-oh-twelve
- i was playin' hardball in the snow, skiin' the whitest powder
- long days in the deep mountains
- way out there with the diamonds, i sent that shit to the sky
- and slammed my head on that glistening ice
- crawled outta there in a haze
- and a few weeks later i spun the revolver like a roulette
- and rocked my fucking shit all over again.
- so you better believe, i've never been the same
- after doing all that damage to my brain
- wish i had a doctor, wish i had some help
- all the trouble it's been to scream and fight
- when no one seems to know
- what the fuck i'm supposed to do
- my goddam supercomputer with glitched out operations
- seems to be programmed for recidivism
- like i really want all this hair-trigger aggression
- like it's normal to always be doing something that makes
- no sense whichever way you look at it
- i'm tryna function on these higher levels of emotion
- while my fucked up emotions commit acts of sabotage
- until i'm careening away from an obvious course of action
- only to crash and mangle myself in yet another self-dug ditch
- pray for me, pray i make it thru all this fear and uncertainty
- bcuz i want the world to know my truth
- and not just this broken shadow of the way i feel
- please hashem, let me find a way to share the hope and love of someone
- who is safe, safely recovered from the brinks of suicidal depression