DEFENDER'S RAP

• For this one i dont even need to waste my good punchlines/
• I crunch rhymes/ and those who spit/ the whack ones/
• Immense amounts of wit/ raps with packed puns/
• I bring the pain like im mister meth/ or the minister of death/
• They take a read and listeners assess/ dont like it? blind or deaf?/
• Or dumb/ your mind is left numb/ intellect of a bum/ i come/
• Through and ravage the scene/ madness from an 18 year old machine/
• With keen rhymes that rip you in half/ ill eat you whole, nose tip to calf/
• Grip my staff/ cast magic spells/ the rhymes you consider tragic excel/
• Because to me tragedy/ is strategy/ to over come the opposition/
• Emission of ambition is my composition/ ruins the competition/
• My position in the game is in the upper echelons/
• Im as hard as bronze and drop bombs from the renaissance/
• Of rap when it was at its best/ gimme the number 2 pencil to take the test/