CHALLENGER'S RAP

• spiritual growth for the win, all these idealisms is worth the pain
• drop a body at high noon, blincc the dust one eighty two outta
• my eyes, forgot to say googldbye, hard to forget when it's hard
• to pass the time, so many troubles, so many rhymes, twelve
• problems all of the time, kiccflip the stairset, ollie the hydrant
• sweat the small stuff, big life projects, murals are a hot topic
• regards to the ancestors but i'ma go special optics, camoflauge
• targets, lightsaber-like objects, has the reverend mother given
• you the talk yet, gom jabbar, i see from afar, lot's of bullets,
• america gonna hunt you down inna car, get smart or be the target
• lot's of fast movin' objects, responsible and respectful, total lacc
• of respect, completely irresponsible, music shake the earth,
• have the snakes tell 'em what time it is, fight these words and
• kill 'em as soon as they hit the paper, corcyceps and lion's mane
• i'm a larvae in diss agarikon, parasites hunting reishi and chaga
• only the fearless find the mesima, turkey tail and his head is
• brilliant crimson-blue, maitake in the mix, out here in the boonies
• we are known as hicks, see a real gangster with machines on
• those racks, binding this union together with international tethers
• better jump in to rescuscitate, i'm da chemo killinnn diss country
• guttting out the wires and hijaccing all the satellites, laser show
• in the skies tonight, livestreams and underground media teams
• show us the future in out present-past selves, frodo the lord of
• mordor, save the condor, gotta test the strength of your shell
• bullet proof and nothing else, easingthisdopeassproductofftheshelf
• better light one up for your mental health, test the waters and see
• what sinks, only corpses float and i'm filling up the waters in my
• moat, enemies juss lining up to get smote upon, run the jewels
• and carve up that frown you pedophilic clown. yuh. my words are
• ice, my eyes are brown, teeth in my mouth feelin' fine, head injuries
• never been so lost without a clue, need an ounce of support so i
• can get bacc on the crew, invisible hands keep clawing my poccets
• gross lips in my ear whispering upon the greed of the ju, s'okay i go hard like sacha when it's time for my time to speak new school