CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Yo, you step to me, bitch? You must be smokin’ dust,
• Claimin’ you a rapper, but your bars ain’t worth a rust.
• I’m the beast unleashed, got that fire in my soul,
• While you stumble through the beat, man, you just outta control.
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• Takin’ shots at me? You missin' like a blind man,
• Spit that weak shit, lookin' soft like a flimsy brand.
• You can’t rhyme for shit, I’m Picasso with the flow,
• You paintin' stick figures while I’m out here steal’n the show.
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• Your lyrics flop like fish, tryin’ hard to swim,
• I’m too lit with it, dim your lights, you can’t begin.
• You flexin' on the ‘Gram, but ain't got no real clout,
• Talkin’ big game while your crew’s filled with doubt.
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• I’m out here in the street, where the thugs roam free,
• Your fucking microphones crack under pressure from me.
• You a wannabe thug, tryna murk with a grin,
• But I smell your fear, you ain't built it for the win.
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• I’m the king of this jungle, you just a lost cub,
• Tryna take me down? Nah, bitch, you need a new hub.
• You can’t spit a verse without stumblin’ and fail,
• Got a weak-ass flow like a snail in the trail.
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• So go back to the cradle, watch me murder this beat,
• Send you scurrying home, tail tucked between your feet.
• With made-up words, I’ll leave you twisted in the dust,
• This diss like a shot, no mercy, it’s a must.
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• I’m the truth in the booth, you a joke to the game,
• Can’t step to my level, you ain’t even got a name.
• So take your weak bars and your crew full of fools,
• This battle’s over quick, you just played by the rules.
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• Sign off with a burst, call your rap a “failed test,”
• You ain’t built for this life, consider it your rest.
• I’m the storm in the night, put your lights out with ease,
• While you walkin’ home scared, prayin’ for the peace.