DEFENDER'S RAP

• Why give a reason to try? I believe and I die,
• Felonies from birth for a man with heathenish eyes,
• They’re conceiving the lies, I’m breathing a cry,
• I stepped to Allah, give the most simple of my...
• Demonic siting’s, I told of how the truth is blinding...
• There was a yellow brick road but now I’m not finding...
• My path, me and reality clashed, gateways opened...
• Provoking me to embrace my past for hoping...
• To gain focus and put in motion these lyrical notions,
• But being that I’ve knowingly noticed a horrid promotion...
• Of homo’s, lesbo’s, freaks and War, I’m realizing I’m torn,
• In a middle of a Crazed mans methods of national reform...
• Armed with bombs, pistols, bottons and satellites,
• On a mission to kill a people of religious hermaphrodite’s,
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• All out of spite, and along those lines I’m nominated...
• To fight for peace and freedom of rights, serenaded...
• In grit and trife I now spit on life, I will take the Honor...
• To defend with knifes, grenades and plates of armor,
• On the road of perdition to kill Osama, fucking Parana,
• That’s the true Devil in the flesh, and he who I detest,
• Has set these standards for a ill prepared patriotic test,
• But I’m 17 and the 18 is now under press, It’s even worse,
• When your black and under this stress of avoiding this curse,
• of being delivered to momz in a Hearst, times was wasted drinking corona...
• Now your in a coma, next stop is the Corona, leave your persona,
• Guess who owns ya.
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• Man I’m under a lot of stress.