DEFENDER'S RAP

• hook:
• Everything is doomed to failure the beautiful villas, big dough
• Six Feet Under, eaten by worms
• Everything is doomed to failure, whatever your lifestyle
• Buried underground even your partner will leave you solo
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• Verse:
• they say this world is a mirage which means nothing exist
• the devil get you to get into crimes you don't wanna commit
• All that hath lent you, the same give you what you comic re-shit
• Tell them "shhh!" Money is unfaithful to control the dealers of shit
• Wanting to own everything, you end up having nothing
• when the world end we will see how much you'll be bumping
• you're have because you own shits, but owner only lease land until his death
• and when you're drowning we will see for how long you can hold you breathe
• you have friends and that's good
• but are they really friends just because you know them from childhood?
• I'm not trying to separate anyone,
• but just understand that friends are like rocks
• some are more precious than others
• some are boats with a secret hole block
• so when you think they have your back you drown
• so some friends need to be kept when some needs to get cut down
• This world belongs to you as Hitler had remorse
• so nothing is ever yours, it's never yours, of course
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• hook:
• Everything is doomed to failure the beautiful villas, big dough
• Six Feet Under, eaten by worms
• Everything is doomed to failure, whatever your lifestyle
• Buried underground even your partner will leave you solo
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• chorus:
• Nothing is yours, so don't get attached
• Your friends your family, all those certificates
• But one day everything stops, it slows your joy of living
• Your attachments, your habits all is limited
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• Verse:
• Even my body is a rental, so I tent to avoid tattoos
• even these bruises will have to pay, there be not even an excuse
• Because all my things actually are called "return"
• so I may wanna treat what a got right before God gets too concern
• we will all die and get judged one day, and yes you too
• but when I am in my grave, no one will tell me "I'll meet you"
• at the town hall your getting famous, it's yours to live quickly
• But five years later with person in, how busy are you really?
• I worry about each day to give God my body intact
• cause living and the breathe I have it's just like a life long contract
• and when it's all done I wanna give it back just like it's been received
• cause although all we leave we know, but our soul will not see
• the sun rises and I finally remember thing that I forgot
• my only future carcass is parked in your parking lot
• even the friend you call your homie or best friend and all
• he did not care about the heyday, saved his skin even confessed it all
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• chorus:
• Nothing is yours, so don't get attached
• Your friends your family, all those certificates
• But one day everything stops, it slows your joy of living
• Your attachments, your habits all is limited