DEFENDER'S RAP

• It's the war machine, my side uzis bring terror you're career is an error,
• never ever before seen a Walking paul bearer,
• war is what Im known for but I still lay low with two desert eagles for my pleasure,
• you thought you were clever that's my endeavor , bomb attached to this letter you'll be leaving here from a stretcher,
• pack back that whack rap before I flip your career inside out like a wrestling mat,
• body goes splat machine is the dream third cousins with a thunder cat.
• Mix some rocks with the bling, when I sing my bars sting like deadly bee' things,
• you'd think this drink would be filled with ectsasy for the rest of thee',
• trap house opener, twist nips with can openers 'n agitate the hate like a fomenter,
• You mad I got the biggest box office that'll box in your empty pockets,
• my fucking wallet blasts dough out the coffin like a 5-man houston rocket gossip,
• Stop it and sip some champagne let the war machine take you through his reign,
• I bring pain but I ain't no max, bomb attached to your red boston cap,
• see what I see, emcee no need to believe things you swear were made up to be,
• Gee, you're a faggot decimus fucking fetus, jesus, might wanna defeat us when I PUT THE G IN GENIUS .