DEFENDER'S RAP

• //verse 1
• Posted up on yo street, extended clip on my hip/
• semi tucked on my waist that bitch comes wit' a dot
• You pull up wit yo homies steady runnin' that mouth I aint gonna say nun/
• I'll let my gun talk
• Hallows shoot through yo head, brains all over yo seats and yo tint yo lac need a quick wash 
• Kill the rest of yo niggas and discover yo children/
• empty a clip on them too I can't leave no civilians
• Sirens blare in the distance but I am not finished
• Everyone finna die in a minute
• Bullets shoot through yo niggas
• Got yo whole spot as my witness
• I wont stop this just the begginin'
• Body count so fucking high could win a world record, someone call up guiness
• Slugs hit you so hard yo body twisting and spinnin'
• Shootin clips like I'm filmin'
• I love all this death this shit got my cheeks grinnin'
• No bullets left in the clip so I clear the chamber like I'm Adolf fuckin Hitler
• Run up in yo house, diamonds drippin' on yo sister
• She an amateur she a spitter so I kill her
• Out the window I see a figure
• Issa anotha one of yo niggas
• Hallows shoot through his vest
• He didn't want no fuckin' death
• Fuckin wit me that's the first fuckin' step
• Step outside and find a nigga still breathin' stomp his fuckin' head until his/
• life starts seizing
• Then I hop in yo car and pull off like bitch I'm leaving have a good fucking/
• evenin'
• //verse 2
• Pull up on you then unload it
• If you try to test me yo body get broken
• Just like Texas I hold em' down in my basement/
• we aint playin' no poker/
• he tied to a chair, like a Cowboy I roped em'
• He turned up missing saw his face on a poster
• I fucking hate rappers/
• that's my fucking slogan
• Lock my fucking conscience/
• makes it hard to show yo ass emotion
• I'm the one who was chosen
• Throw my dick in the open
• Chargin' up like Kaioken
• Finna slaughter you rappers
• Niggas think I'm lyin' I pull up and I show em'
• Finna strike all you niggas but I don't do bowling