DEFENDER'S RAP

• Fuck his dome piece cognizance, sure he wrote in deep thought with it
• But my mind has no beneath it's bottomless, it's below sea and water amidst a floating pirate ship
• A literal cast away, he's the limey in the junk so call him a sourpuss...
• That's solely entendre shit. And I see he's got those Oakleys, eye patchin' with that lonely oculus... Why though?
• This kid is so re-tarded in drollery, comical like Joan Lee's monogamist
• And like Josey Scott I'm on the mic lowkey slobberin'
• I see you've collaborated with the crony Donovan, you two, both real neurotic kids?
• You don't appeal as ominous. "Y'all ain't playin' with a full deck!" See, I'm the joker, you're really a charlatan
• I'm my own evil, Oz the twin, don't sleep I'll haunt ya kid with ghostly doppelganga's
• You better Bo-lieve I'm Braun Stroman, hardcore like Mick Foley, obstinate, totally poppin' shit
• This broheem is dominant? Hope you're cozy with the chronicles of no defeats but sorry bitch
• I'm throwin' at speeds tossin' as the formally known Dodgers pitcha', the one and only Don Sutton
• You've got two strikes against one and you won't get to first base, that's why I'm blowin' these soggy kisses
• You'll get smacked on the cheek, but by these lyrical Tony Johnson fists
• You're more of a quack than who's duckin' me, Clyde... He don't wanna collide like Cody Walker's kin