DEFENDER'S RAP

• you're a phony Dannybot you bit my lines last time you owe me
• for giving you exposure from my taking this battle, shorty
• I'll show you what happens when a boy meets a man
• like when a toy tries to scam like they the king that burned a wall with their racked cans
• you gotta understand, I've been in this game awhile
• building bars in silence until I could find a voice to trial
• and errors may have come and weak bars may have broke
• but son you have no currency, you pretending and blowing smoke
• "but Droid," you say "don't i have to play and try to hit hard in this way?"
• "don't I have to fill my rhymes with bitches, thuggin' and gun play?"
• so you trot it all out here acting like gat-clapping is like breathing
• and yet you only gangbang the keyboard typing hard in your rhyme-scheming
• so boy, be who you gotta be, but just believe that I will read
• between the lines and see the lies, the truth so easy to perceive
• see a true rapper tends to wear their heart on their sleeve
• and with each beat they bleed their heat forging bars that make you weak
• see them seek the perfect lines they retool and tweak
• you tool, the only tweaking you do is when you play the speed freak
• and in your confused delusion you imagine yourself as an emcee?
• child please, you're a thief, get off the smack you've clearly cracked your sanity