DEFENDER'S RAP

• Load the nine millimeter glocks, with pop rocks, chunk deuce at the cops, you suck cocks
• Got hair lookin like goldielocks, your bars aren't hot, they shrivel in the sun and rot
• Maggots eat em up, and die from Ebola, I got a sore throat, I take Nicola
• Or whatever the fuck is, I'll tell you what its not, its not cotton candy
• Its not a loose hanky, you don't play hanky panky, you play hide the dick meat
• With friends Rick and Pete, you like to play all neat, you grab his dick and whisper
• "I'll cook you with no heat, lick your sweat all sweet, I'll stop the drip from the leak
• I'm a lyrical, spiritual, individual, you can say that I'm unique
• I'm a dumb lil faggot, and I say my words are heat" naa your words are shit
• Your words are the definition of old shit,you got flies eating your eyes
• I see through your disguise, with my little eyes, and what I see I despise
• Naa I'm kidding I don't even know you, I'll say slit your wrists and eat a plate of poo
• Then right about the story, and tell em you know who, told you, to do, this
• I'm a mixture of goku and majin bu, you're krillin, I got the spirit bomb
• What were you thinkin, I'm half assing and went full super sayian
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• I WIN CAUSE I'M A LYRICAL SPIRITUAL MIRACLE