DEFENDER'S RAP

• Keep nerfing me on the battle boards, see if I give a fuck,
• swinging a foam wrapped sword, still cut you like a chump,
• I'm doing this for the rep, and to fill the spots in my trunk,
• searching for construction sites at night to make it right,
• 'Cuz your girlie wanna drive my car, smell the odor? Think she might,
• I morph into a murderous, hermit with a mic,
• And I'm smellin fear, it reeks in here, steer clear of funk tonight,
• cuz he's dropping battle raps so fast, make McGregor say "that's right",
• Not a religious man, but forgive for what my pen do,
• while I eat these mc's hearts, and use the rest to make my skin suits,
• leave you like the pinball champ, deaf dumb and blind,
• but I picked you up that way, I'm not paying for that crime,
• if I did it I'd admit it and get fitted for the trial,
• give a smile to the judge while I hear the sentence, it's green mile,
• 70 years with rapping peers, I guess I'll study for a while,
• before I make my great escape and leave the industry defiled.