DEFENDER'S RAP

• I’ve come to kill Osama, he’s got no-nada
• I am the real Obama, with skilled answers
• You’re no charmer, I’m the drone blaster
• You’ve no armour, brains blown: carpet.
• A dope farmer who cannot go harder
• You can go no farther, than the coast after
• You were thrown at the, bottom of the ocean
• Rotting there frozen, not even hoping
• Already gone in a moment, big man
• Lost in your hopeless jihad
• Can Pocket’s opponent hit back?
• If I’m honest, he’s broken his hand.