DEFENDER'S RAP

• Oh my..getting talked down by another one of these neophytes,
• See how Neo fights? Calling himself the Last Assassin and he'll be the first casualty to drop to his knees tonight
• Back in Bongo's Battle Box he couldn't get his feelings right,
• Dropped a verse and shit wasn't even tight, now loose lips sink ships 'cause his heart sank when he knew everyone else knew that he went to the Sea and cried
• So me and the guy Dope Master Spitter figured we'd plant the seed and give boy real advice,
• Took it into account now he's beginning to sprout out the ground but he's barely increased in size,
• Shit that makes me go "wow" now he's going around acting like the motherfucking tree of life
• Who am I if you're a pod off one my leaves, you get cocky and can't remember it's me that you eulogize
• Crucifying for the exegesis of double crossing me, sobbing "Please stop" ain't stopping me from ceasing fire
• My readings inspired you, now you're overly brash but I know if you practiced with the goal of advancement as a notebook combatant,
• You not only would have your own little fanbase under a notable status, you'd grow as a craftsman and most importantly master the poetry talent,
• See what's a rogue to a maverick – you're my clone in the past tense
• Maybe your ego comes from people easily impressed, or maybe I'm just easily UNimpressed..or maybe you're just a little wack?
• You and others on the same level trash-talking is like a pot calling a kettle black
• You brought pencil crayons, you really think this is Scribble Jam? I heard you on the mic once and it's still something I go back to and giggle at
• You think an instrumental attached will help to win it, I have a better chance of getting my virginity back.
• I'd rather have my name Maverick rhyme with average than Carnage rhyme with garbage, at least I can prove it wrong while contradicting it man...
• I'm a syllable wizard, it's Oz and you're on the daffodil path, the trail with mademoiselle Gale,
• I'm castin' spells on offenders and you came with a Bengal's whiskers to tickle the sphincter of the dragon's tail
• Soon as you get on my writing agenda your fate is indelible, pressure builds up to "timber" ya crashing down,
• That's how I foreshadow ya sprout, time will tell, you get better I'll still be the winner 'cause until you get bigger I'm still grinding like the axe I use to bring you to slivers,
• We ain't tantamount.
• Damn it 'bout time you remember the name, who's you? Ask Nor why my nickname is Ace, and you went by "Spade" I guess I'm digging ya grave
• You went by "Flowdaily" actin' like you spit everyday, turns out it's spit-takes when you see my pen-game...(surprised Pikachu face)
• Aquafina, ya gob isn't the only place where water leakin', piss drippin' legs, ya jävla-fitta, you switchin' ya name is the only time you'll see me say I got the WRONG Tekneek, ugh .
• This is your rematch, really a graced reminder
• Know your place, behind all the other fakes and whiners, kid, I'm your favorite writer's favorite writer
• .. What if I'm your favorite writer? Well yeah I'm my favorite writer
• You wanna go a 3-peat I'll wait 'til the tree blossoms at full, else I'll chop it and use the wood as a skateboard bitch I'm stuntin' all of ya growth
• I already knocked ya befo', I took your open challenge like I saw you droppin' the soap, no homo I fucked your ass out of dominance yo
• Round two? I already got bars for the fourth, since now I got 'em in a box and it's closed, coffin locked up, right off of the coast – underwater, below the rock of the shoal
• Along came afloat a bottled up note, on it – a sewn heart, 'cause his broke
• Inside it enclosed – the zombie of Carnage had wrote:
• "For the love of God and all that is holy, put me out of my misery." I responded almost, but I couldn't...
• The Post Office was closed.
• Lock and load motherfucker, I'm bombin' the sho' !!
• If 3rd time's the charm then let's go, gimme your hardest to show,
• Nah but you won't, you soft as a throw pillow, hold still when I knock you out cold,
• I'll mold lil man 'to diamond from coal, like turning road kill 'to mouthwatering roasts,
• Slow grilled, lots of scovilles, I'm hotter than most
• I stomp on your hopes and dreams, unknowingly it's all in my soul
• But why bother, the dude behind the screens so dramatic even the man beneath the mask Cletus Kasady got beat and ravaged with a wiener in the ass by his father
• And ya mom is in heaven, I feel for you buddy it's all love that I'm sendin',
• But to be honest I never saw you as a battle rapper, you should stick to songs of depression .