DEFENDER'S RAP

• (1st Verse Saint James)
• I Keeping these haters straight shook, Cuz they just stay on Facebook,
• Claimin the gangster but ain't hood, Snatching a page from they book.
• Think they banging but ain't good, Don't put in the effort they should
• Stay in the kitchen but can't cook, Out here moving crooked like a Rooke.
• Man Your queen is getting took, Checking your mate into the graveyard.
• Rapping up on this track, Going so fast just like I'm a Racecar.
• You head is up on my map, I know where you at like I got radar.
• I kill wit my pen, an finna just end them, The minimum it's taking is eight Bars.
• The same as Mason jars, Cuz I got the top sealed tight.
• Yeah they talk it to the mic, But this shit is not they real life.
• My Tracks like virgin pussy, Cuz all my songs real tight.
• Showing theses hoes, what spitting this real shit feels like.
• Deal with a ill mind, So I'm just trying fight depression.
• Don't write rhymes to try to impress them. Hell I'd rather Disrespect them,
• Knock there block off, An just disconnect them.
• Cuz this shit has different levels, Trying win the biggest medals.
• Fuck fitting in, Cuz I been a rebel.
• From Nothing but pebbles, I built up a castle.
• Rhymes is tight Just like laso. I'm the shit just like an asshole.
• Do them like the hair on alfalfa, Cuz I'm finna stick up lil raskel.
• Penning this sick shit isn't natural,
• Trying kill all of these raps, without having deal with all the hassle
• Got all my raps stashed in a satchel, Guess that im back packing.
• Im Rapping so fast, that when I spaz, Sounds like I'm asthmatic.
• The mad hatter or Rappad, Is back to smash these wack rappers.
• An set this shit straight, Cuz the state of the game Is ass backwards.
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• (2nd Verse MasterPupil)
• If I'm broke I'll just smoke resen till my pipe clean.
• You can quote me thoughts of heaven that's a pipe dream.
• Honestly all the shit I see that's in front of me
• Ain't no where near where I motherfucking wanna be.
• The police stalking.
• My neighborhood's watching.
• All my niggas mobbin from
• Inglewood to Compton.
• Peace and love tryna make it common.
• Don't know why they try to stop us.
• Always scared of what? Tryna pop us.
• I'm glitching in the matrix
• While Slaving over paychecks.
• I'm like fuck you with no latex.
• Your system don't make sense.
• Most of the time I ain't this conversive.
• But when I do talk I spit that shit in cursive.
• Y'all had alot of time to learn this
• Still having trouble tryna word shit.
• Nobody buying if it ain't worth shit.
• If you ain't rapping state your purpose.
• Everything I put my mind to I murder it.
• Rewind the track Im feeling murderous.
• This shit I spit you never heard of this.
• Every Sunday spit gospel at church's
• Chicken flow wicked haters gonna picket at my funeral
• Cause I'm beautiful.
• There ain't no time to Google your ryhmes.
• I just drop them like nuclear bombs.
• I'm Syria broke no Louis Vuitton.
• Like serious though we gonna get bombed
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• (3rd Verse R3LNTL3SS) Lyrics coming