DEFENDER'S RAP

• Mike Parker’s wall says he’s from a from country born on criminals, and he’s the first thief – go peep it
• Are you saying you’re a biter, is that why all your battle raps are quickly deleted?
• But what’s with that, what are you trying to hide?
• Cuz I’m like an open book, anyone can read what I write
• Then my own words become the weapons you battle with when you’re forming your lines
• It’s like I placed the keys to my defeat into your hands and yet you still forfeit your life
• Fuck it
• That shit you said about your people is really fucking brutal
• It’s the lowest common denominator so solving all the division’s fucking futile
• But that’s not all you’ve said that’s dated, cuz in all those feedback threads you’re stating
• Cut and pasted phrases that barely gave points other than the 2 for your rep rating
• I’m charging in angry in this one, seeing red, no time for the bull shit
• I’m laying down the law like a Papal Bull spit from the pulpit
• I’m excommunicating this bitch, voice all torn, cuz I rip cords when I pull it
• Jerked back as I’m stringing couplets like a pair of shooters spitting bullets
• How many times I gotta decimate these pretenders to the throne
• That’s ten pieces I’m cutting you into each segment a cutter I’m throwin'
• I’m pitching a perfect game, and knock 'em out the Parker when I dish
• Mike only flashes once/ones cuz I bring the high heat and burn the pitch
• I’ve fathered so many styles it’s like I’m battling my progeny
• Call me Jango Fett cuz this war requires cloning of the prodigy
• But I’m more like Django Unchained guess that makes me unFETTered
• To make a reversal of fortune: take the baby from the Candie, that’s a Mandingo untethered
• I stick you full of shots with a bitter twist – made you licorice/liquorish
• Separate your body from the spirit when I burn you up like Icarus
• I leave you face down in the toilet after I deck you in the head
• Make you take the plunge like Renton, my method owns/Methadone, and this fucking baby’s dead