Challenge Me

Mr. Metaphor ------------ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr. Met, C-Rayz, Breeze Evaflowin', forever knowing Word up Yo let that beat drop, you know wha I mean I want to hear that shit, to make my head rock Yea, I like it Check it out Yo, yea, Mr. Met Check it out Yo Challenge me (uh-ha) I'll split you like a personality (uh-ha) ??? ocean and all off the balcony Take a bite outta me You wanna battle me, badly? Son, you're sadly mistaken I'm taking your heart for charity Make you a memory, forever remember the melody (uh-ha) Mystically, magically, cast you a spell, put you in agony Half of me's energy, half of me's chemically imbalance-y Challenge the majority (what), mudthafuck autourity Spit like there was four of me Metaphorical imagery wintery wonderland, ???, visually, vividly Son, I'm living the life, stripping the light out of the galaxy Brooklyn academy Climbing around the walls of insanity Breezer ------- Yo, I stomp beat like the feet of extinct reptiles I drink Shit outta red vials, til shit get filed Set style into motion, like the mic mechanism Mic check the rhythm Furious five, live ??Got?? re-incarnated on a different timeline S, T, R the O, you know the rest (???) ??We're?? the best happy seeing cops with exploded vests (Blaow) I'm so depressed, I write rhymes to go to rest Sold the best shit, this side of a death kiss Restless, spit aggressive like "Fuck y'all" (y'all) Expose y'all for bitches, now the bitches will fuck y'all (y'all) Wassup y'all, I spit, now you're giving shit up? All the talking Now you're like, walking on lava There's the mic but don't bother, I'm alike to your father I write, tip the barber blade, snip a clip Transform the metal ??plic??, start super-baffalling hippocrites Six shots short of a single clip Bust off your wing with this Your DJ swing on my single dick Rock it like you fucking back me up on the road But let static reload, ??and he too, tragically goes?? And your label won't help you neither I'm a believer in internet fever That got 'em falling to the Queen of Shiva This shit is wet And you ain't no water breather You better leave this shit to Breezer Take a breather C-Rayz ------ I'm one of tha illest things you can think of Like Sisqo slapping Mike Tyson with a pink glove I know you fucked up, ya'll should've dropped acapella's Cause you smoke crack, that dont make you down with roc-a-fella You're a bastard, aborted from the mothership Like a greedy fly, you always on some other shit These ain't battles (wha), these are lyrical punishments I'm their pop's man, look at what I done to the kids I feel bad, its because I immediately spit Your moms went out to buy tissue, never came back I knew she was full of shit You wack, and the fact, you and I know both, that the best rhymes of your life, will be your suicide note Thats a joke I did an instore Took your girl to my house and did an inwhore, told her I was an ewok From the planet endor You laugh FUCK rap Play an accordian y'all You couldn't rock the crowd if you threw stones at the audience ??before?? With one score, y'all found out we too raw I've seen so much bitch in you, I though you were ???shoe stores??? I smack crews, for sounding wacker that Shaq Fu Until Redman comes through, and screams "that's you!" No, you'd better say is "i'll be wack" I'll react like hammers jus tapped ma kneecaps Blaow