DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm the face of the culture, eating these niggas like, vultures,
• I'm all the rage, call me the hulk, taking the stage, like its my home,
• I'm the king, this is my throne, this is my zone, I kick you out, you all alone,
• I've heard you rap, you lack the tone, do you have a mic, it sounds like a phone,
• I go wild on the beat, I go a while on the beat, but you only last a minute,
• When you beat, then you're finished, but I guess you have been, you has been,
• Trying to be a once was, but you're facing a now and forever, your endeavors,
• Are over your head, I leave you dead, on the street, knocked you straight off
• Your feet, throwing fire like its bolas de fuego, building these lines, so simple,
• Like legos, lego my eggo, and get off your ego, your bars equal zero,
• Z-E-R-O, also equals your numbers of, hoes, also equals the number of toes,
• You have after I chop you to bits, because my bars are so sharp, remember me,
• When you hear the devil's harp, played in C-Sharp,