DEFENDER'S RAP

• Yeah, the story to my rapping I'll give yo the ingredients
• My style and flow is the way I'm thinking this, cause the previous experiments led to the queasiness
• Yeah, the feeling you get in your stomach, you should quit man, probably already begun it
• The speech will be a ceremony, but no one there homie, you're lonely
• Maybe the spizziling macaroni will drive this crony for his final testimony
• That lil bitch will owe me, now prepare the ends funeral, but as usual
• This fucking shit could be turned humoral,
• but as the numbers of age progess he pretends he is beautiful
• The mutual credit on his debit's already gone, it's getting crucial
• Every fuckin thing for him's gone wrong, but before the gong
• He could carry along, it's been very long, time for one last song
• The time to rap again, He tells himself, "I'm falling victim to t.i.m.e."
• That's acroynom, "This Is My End" tell every friend
• Even if none come to the fucking event, the fucking message is sent