DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm going through a spiral vortex, feel my body stretching from my spinal to my cortex
• Eyes widened, witnessing the opposite of divine shit til I peak enlightenment,
• not peace but violence I don't seek the righteous, just lay waste to all Greeks is priceless
• these Gods bout to fear the might of a like-viking til they feel Thor from a Norse high king.
• Its damn marvelous how I connect each thought
• from my consciousness to my esophagus just to wreck these thots
• You can picture whatever you want like it's a wet ink-blot
• But by then I'll be long gone with the prize as my guy waits at the designated thief drop.
• I want to know how you plan to top this, I'm dropping bombs so atomic
• Hiroshima and Nagasaki gonna ask for another drop kick
• After getting huddled up like a bunch of bundled fucks at a mosh pit.
• Imma leave you as a pile of ash,
• oops the wind just scattered your white ass
• remains away from that nice casket
• I'm just a mindful Savage with eternal life like Vandal.
• Iron bars is probably where I'll be headed,
• Locked up right before I'm beheaded
• But like a blacksmith knows his anvil as well as I notice exits.