CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Ronaldinho Gaúcho
• got these mad jukes on you fools
• bitches ain't bright, they just shinin' they stupid ass headlights
• butt they ain't got enough brains in they heads
• to realize i'm warm and carryin' hella cred
• boss boss like rick ross
• callin' the toin toss, turkey tail after all
• the eagle is the symbol, so you got the patch on a hat, big deal
• my flag is all pride rainbow stripes, brown square, pink stars
• yeah, i got the federal seal. green captain in the crimson detail
• marchin' deadly in these cold streets
• where bald tires meet water and oil
• slippin' on leaves at high speeds
• shabangin' beats echo fractals thruout the heavens, takin' these hits cuz i'm quick like creed
• spin left on a right, slingshot you forward into the night, hoppin' onto agarikon
• talk to me about clozee and her sunset dreamtempo set
• scramble your mind and whip it into soufflé
• babar the elephant in the kitchen today
• talk to me about the city of angels, santa monica to be precise
• talk to me about a loving mommy who was born
• two months premature
• so they kept her in an incubator while her twin was lost
• thirty five and she wants to give birth on a dark november night
• in nineteen ninety one
• she tore and bled until she was pale as a ghost
• forceps held by the black surgeon kept pulling
• until the head broke loose
• life air my father's carpenter hands to hold me there
• talk to me about rodney
• talk to me about the breadbox in venice
• talk to me about billy d day ed dog and takwon
• talk to me about deja'nae and what it means to be in love
• talk me about the attack in portland, two young women in hijab
• face to face with the knife of a fascist madman
• two of our veteran soldiers went down in defense
• never to get up. and one brave soul
• left with livid scars from cheek bone into the bottom of his
• neck. he made the save while further hands came to seize
• that piece of human filth until the authorities came to lock him
• away for good. YUH
• 2020 standing face to face with this bona fide motherfucking gangster ass G
• scars so remarkable. got the tag in, so i strode into the ring
• face to face with the bulls, batons at the ready
• firework mortars landing ten feet away
• goddamm this is how to spend a fuckkkng fourth of july
• line up sound off, hold the line steady
• triple back diamond no fall zone avalanche bury conditions
• hands in black gloves, black gear, black helmet, black boots
• shoving shoving shoving against the neck and chest
• dance back jump back just keep the distance tight
• then the bulls charge like an avalanche crushing everything
• to the ground that gets in their weigh
• thrown into horizontal steel bar at waist height for locking bikes
• latching with a death bitch grip before their boots truly came to smash in my head
• death grip on that unforgiving steel
• until snap back my thumb and wrangle me down
• while my voice shook everything cuz i kept yelling STOP
• how many hands it took to finally bring me down
• i'm not counting but let's just say it wasn't enough
• fuck you. fuck all you bitch ass cowards hiding behind your
• illegal-tint wield shields. fuckin' yo' bitch's pussy sideways, feelin' her wap wap wap, legs shakin' back archin' breath heavy in ly ear
• try me on this marathon. from bottom to top. in the line of fire. fireworks to final takedown. footage of this shit exists.