DEFENDER'S RAP

• Some people hit rock bottom and quit a bad habit/
• Well I'm at the top rockin' like Ozzy in Black Sabbath/
• Y'all are war pigs, I'm the butcher of black masses/
• I spill the false blood of the tainted whack masses/
• It's so tragic, these references ain't just a hat trick/
• It's a literal scale of sacrilege and I guess I just maxed it/
• I have no true friends, just a whole lot of caustic loving kinks/
• Y'all are the reason I've been bent like the faucet of a sink/
• And while you're lookin' up caustic I'm doin' twice what you think/
• Yet how come when I start thinkin' I push myself to the brink/
• Right over the edge, I'd take flight but I traded wings for these legs/
• I walk a lonely road handin' out advice when y'all beg...
• Well here's my last two cents, your answer rests at the end of the keg/
• Drink yourself to death, please put me out of my suffering/
• I've been lagging on myself, you're the reason I'm buffering/
• Don't come to me anymore, don't hug and grab anymore/
• I'll fucking stab all you whore's; shower your act with harsh words/
• This is a crash candid course, spit with force at you by force/
• Don't turn this into a war, I'm done with you all, I feel no remorse/