DEFENDER'S RAP

• when i first came to rappad, i brought a nike book bag
• binder full of known rhymes clipped beside the poem stacks
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• walking through the site found myself here near battle
• i stepped inside the ring then see him speeding with a tackle
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• my knees bent so easily, i crouched and dodged a grapple
• i turnt around and dashed, jabbed, he landed on the gravel
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• the referee had people drag him out while on a stretcher
• starring at the crowd thinking no one here was better
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• twenty one wins, yet to mope upon an O
• soon i suffered loss after catching body blows
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• soon i ran into a guy sampling out on the left field
• we hung out on the bleachers conversating bout his track skills
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• now he on the EP, produced on every single beat
• haven't heard a sound he made i didn't like he grills with heat
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• he sits on the stove, add my oil on the beat
• type of verse you gotta cook with the oven on pre heat
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• currently i bake hot shit, leak out from my cheeks
• spit a fart, call it art, make the charts for the beasts
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• // disc jockey hook spin
• beast
• //verse two