Challenging me?
• Written by DJ_Prison
mhm.... I'm feeling this beat.
If you ever try to fight me feel my hands like concrete
Get used to the taste of defeat,
Cause even if you try to cheat,
You'll still be beat.
You think you're so good,
Haha, if only you understood
You'll never win over me.
So don't try to ever challenge me, p-ssy
You think you're a gangster or a thug
B-tch, you on drugs
You're such a bad criminal, you can even pull off mugs,
You f--king suck!
Try chancing me, cause you won't find luck!
Try and rap battle me is havoc,
Cause after this you're gonna find yourself struck,
In a ditch like the b-tch you are,
The only thing willing to come close to you is the occasional car,
Cause if you want to spar with the superstar,
You're gonna be left with a scar,
And be left off the radar,
No-one likes you, just like jar-jar
We ain't alike, cause you'll never ever gonna be able to strike me
Especially not when I feel that beat
All my fans want to meet me
But they ain't ever gonna be able to continue
after I shatter you faster than Usain Bolt
All ya'll drinking alcohol bout to fall back to reality
Thanks to gravity,
It'll be a bloody tragedy,
Bout to lose my sanity
Cause you don't have a clue what I can do
You think your homies true,
But behind your back they be saying "screw you"
No-one ever gonna like you,
You're just a loner crying in a corner
Oh, boo hoo.
But sir, you ain't a rapper,
Or a master,
You're just a stupid -ss disaster.
While you hear me on my throne
It's so loud with laughter
Lookin' at your life.
I'll survive while you cry
In a corner,
Living life like it's torture
In my shadow tryin' to look stronger
Better take that pill,
It's laced with cyanide
Better go and hide
Cause DJ Prison's in the house.
And you just fresh outta the jailhouse,
The fact of how sh-tty you are confounds,
This ain't a club, this is battlegrounds,
B-tch
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DJ_Prison
Member since December 18 2016