DEFENDER'S RAP

• Salvation forced to reckon with all the shit that I'm wearing
• Army gawkin, glock's pissed a bitch, I pistol whip you for starin
• But I'm gon spit on my grave, murderin every name
• Deserve a further burn of permanence on my face
• Heard of it, I blurb my words broken lenses blurrin it
• Rap my arms cross and cut em off as I turn a kit.
• I turned from a kid, to a man who learned some verbal whit
• My gerbil spit, tiny saliva glan, I swirled a bit
• Swirled a bit? Try to diss me and watch yo shit 360
• My own lyrical ability stretches off until it miss me
• I miss beats, literal heart condition causes repeats
• Keep receipts, record the time you tried to beat me
• I beat three, bitches heads in if they try to cheat me.
• I'm just kidding, I don't participate in such activity
• My brain chemicals anticipate my hypersensitivity
• Emotion wrecking spread upon my subjectivity
• Now every verse I write demonic, subsonic power
• Spittin electronic for hours, I'm blowin like towers, Trade centers
• New dimensions. Did I mention my flow is great and then some
• Beautiful women, they call me handsome. Verbally ransom
• Then I break them apart, Tear a heart. Emotionally tension