DEFENDER'S RAP

• It's only good to be insane when you play a sociopathic game
• Where you gotta calculate where you aim, or settle for the frame
• I hit em' up into their casket, bury the hatchet while I'm lowering Shane
• Your final resting place, the Potter field with the other unknowns
• Like they gave wooden boxes in Auschwitz, you still blazing in the oven
• You thought the flow was lava, the shit really wasn't
• Room temperature water not bubbling, spitting back up what you guzzling
• While I was hustling, you abide the government
• You a youngin', can't even dictate your own regimen
• I'm burning up like the Zig Zag the sess was in
• The cave carved proof entitles who better
• Took the J to the Z, at the Junction acting a fool, rocking some fellas
• Like they snatched at my commas
• With straps attached, A-Rod Jr., the next Bronx Bomber
• This time I went light like sugarcoated blonde dykes
• Infrared scoping niggas who wanna be like Mike
• I'm going for the K, lighting Shane up with a strike