DEFENDER'S RAP

• Sins i'm bout to wins, crush you like cans of tins, lets pretends we're not friends
• Just to see where this ends, i sends the hens with tons of mens
• Shit gettin fucked, bout to ruin your zen, again, this time i defend
• Call the reverend pope or pastor, maybe one of them will grope you faster, then
• I can tend while you contend, yes i render you hopeless, after, them
• Pass the ass rather, cleanse you after, hang you down from the rafters
• No rap star drafters, seek for rap stars after Hiii's disaster, i'm the master
• Gun toting, i'll blast you after, yeah with my nerf blasters, countless victories shall
• Come forever and ever, hickory smoked sins, i burn shit faster
• With a microscope and hot sauce packets, i blast the ratchets
• Go go gadget, go go extendo dick, i go go slap you with it
• I ain't gay but i'll fuck you in the ass with it, go go head on collision
• Crash with it, lacerations to the skin, gash with it
• Catholic shit attend mass with it, this the last of it