DEFENDER'S RAP

• I clip my nails, you crip bitches are frail, it ain't hard to tell but you fail, eat kale from pale
• Colored pails of kale, a bale of hay on a farm by the bay, say that i rock "HOORAY'
• Kill any of you any way, any day, way, place in haste, while it rains hail from space
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• You sluggish inebriated snails, i cut off your tails, slam your ass into jail cells
• Without chipping my nails, tells i cares wells bout nails at salon places where they keep em soaked
• In special oils, chemicals, and ointments, well kept, well groomed, no junk yard shit or i'm doomed
• I don't like dirt, i don't like flirt, i kill anybody that says i got dirt, i'm clean
• I'm clean cut, you're dirty like spleen guck