DEFENDER'S RAP

• Alright so you started out slow
• Talkin about how you were wallowing in your sadness
• I'm gonna spit a couple syllables
• About how I'm swallowing all this madness
• I'm no hatter but it's matter I can spit a couple platters
• faster than the rain during the day that it splatters
• Like how my rhymes do when they hit the fan
• I'm not saying they spread I'm saying they come back at you if they can
• Anyways, enough about how mad my mind can evolve
• Let's get back to your rap and the theme around which it revolves
• You sound a little down, sounds like you ain't messin around
• Well I'm about to cheer you up like a helium filled clown
• Just forget about the fact that what goes up must come down
• So wipe away your little frown, turn it around, have it a sound
• Laugh a little, just relax, it's easier when you don't feel bound
• But now it's back to business
• If this isn't rap, what is this?
• Used to be full of hits and dissin
• Now it's nothing but rappers ass kissin
• Man I'm sick of all of the whores, the metaphors, and the race wars
• I'm sick of the silly syllables that stick to your stomachs and tickle em
• I'm tired of turning the tables when the table just keeps trickin em
• Sittin at my computer typing some rhymes when I'm sick of em
• I wish we could go back to the days of tupac and the tribe
• I miss nas and his explicit vibes
• I miss when rap wasn't televised
• When B.O.B was for underground spies
• But whatever, I guess this is the end of the game
• Really its the media who we should blame
• For these lame rappers who are making a name
• for rapping about women and rhyming bout fame
• So set to the mic, bring back the flame
• Forget anyone who stands in your way
• Because rap is here and it's here to stay.