CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I black out like baptisms in oil wells, holy with the flame, yet sacrilegious
• everything acognito spits is incognito, hidden and rooted in fiction
• each round from me is literature, cuz not only is this AR historically factual, it's nonfiction
• you'll lose whether you like it or not, my k9 sends any underdog story amiss
• punchlines like haymakers from Ali with a vengeance, bars closed handed
• ridin' round in a big black truck, comin' through presidential, closed trunk like a cabinet
• I know you're malnourished, don't got no hits, don't got no bread, I know you ravenous
• I know you think you tuff, I call up the mob, they rock you to sleep, have you nappin' quick
• you a background sound in my interlude, an open hat I used as a filler
• michael with the glove on, watch me moonwalk over this track like a thriller
• too bad for Acognito, he lacks consistencey and conviction in the booth (unreliable)
• my teeth might fall out from plaque buildup, trophies leave me homeless under both roofs
• observe as I twist his fate like Mobius strips, acognito gets split down the middle (yeahah)
• I'm the apex predator in the jungle, you not even tertiary, you too stiff, too brittle
• you'll fall apart with a simple push, I got bands on this motherfucker not twistin'
• do what I want, you manage what you can, we ain't the same species, I'm different
• even though I evolved, I'm still goin' apeshit, NBA, ballin' out leagues above you, G
• yeah, I always ball, lil bitch, I don't gotta shapeshift to ship the shape of the landscape
• servin' rock at the mall, them hits, pangaea with the dope in the sack before it's separated
• thinking you really the best, stop tryna flex, there's way too many niggas above you besides jesus
• chargin' no admission to witness killing, lyrical crucifixion got your ghost beggin' for closure
• think I'd lose, silly, extended clips like power lines when I run up on you with the telephone pole
• ridin' round on top of the hearse, with your body in it, got killer instinct in every verse
• crazy how I engraved your name on the mic, just to bury it under composure
• lotta niggas talk tuff, gotta duct tape their mouth like "lil bitch you ain't did much of nothin'"
• lotta niggas wondering how I'm comin' like this, ain't goin' down so I must be up to somethin'
• ain't even worried bout this site, homie, got a nigga on takeover that don't give a fuckin'-
• don't gotta say too much or do too much, niggas know how I'm comin' (why the fuck would I-)
• klOOO000
• 4eal