DEFENDER'S RAP

• im horrible at rapping, im terrible im despicable,
• when i spit my flow, i get booed off stage, now im feelin low,
• i hate everything about in school, fuck it, i only go cause girls got their bootys to show,
• i know im gonna grow up to be living at the fucking soup kitchen,
• but im still goin to try spittin the shit i have already written,
• so lets start here,
• i never rap about religion, i masturbate so much im experiencing a loss of vision,
• i wonder if a christian has ever been sent to prison, hmm over a million
• in addition, to my life resurrected by fiction, im part of a special edition class,
• yeah, i said it im fucked in the head, im retarded, i need my brain restarted,
• to add to that im brokenhearted, i texted my love but she never responded,
• so i corresponded again and again day after day id text her and say, hey,
• but she wouldnt reply, so i started cutting and rapping about myself wanting to die,
• but im done with that stuff for the most part, im done with i have a new heart,
• so im out to find a girl whos smart, someone who gets drunk and often can toss a dart,
• someday i hope to find her, i hope so have a son who calls me sir,
• but for now just rap this flow over and over again.