DEFENDER'S RAP

• I drop science like the Manhattan Project
• And the Manhattan project are mine for the conquest
• a godsend, hip-hop's lost disciple
• violent lines inside my rhymes, I don't need a rifle
• because when I get spiteful, and spit venom like an adder
• you empty your bladder , and my voice creates a disaster
• no matter, I'll prove I don't need society
• Cause Osiris he, talks like he's a big grown man, nigga Diamond D
• The grave's wide and deep, hope you like company
• 'Cause I'm burying every last mothafucka who's getting uppity
• got the game locked up in custody busted it for possession
• now I'm talking possession of what Reagan took from us during our crack detention
• attention, I'm taking it unlike these faggots who constantly askin'
• instead of taking action with a .44 Magnum
• me no fear dem badmen, 'Cause I'm a force to be reckoned with
• the only nigga on my level, some I am legend shit
• no regiment, revolutionaries don't follow the leader
• they inspire and raise more, niggs call me Demeter
• preachers say he's condemned, mama says that he's crazy
• border city with Detroit, never really liked shady
• but bumped D-12 daily, cause no one is Iller than me
• I rap about what I see, not just killer and ki
• but a sinner deep in the shark pit
• because you never learned to spit from the heart bitch
• Poison Dart shit,
• the kind that climbs inside of your mind and fucks with your conscience
• More popular in ghettos than Cadillacs, J's and Ramen