DEFENDER'S RAP

• Dear good sir, I am genuinely concerned for ya health you seem like an angry guy I get it if you ain’t wanna talk bout it
• You tried to press my buttons but now I’m all charged up to black on this square and get the green you looked for the wrong outlet
• So I’m puttin ya whole connect through the wall like I’m tryna give life to a battery
• I always see you on my wall beggin for a rematch and tryna collab with me
• But now you got the King writin a horror story I already killed this cat this must be Pet Sematary
• Scoop ya girl’s pussy like it’s Ben & Jerry’s fuck with the boss and get this work like desk secretaries
• Still think you sick with it? Well you a bitch I got somethin to get off my chest like it’s breast cancer
• Cause I got somethin to get off ya neck with a sledgehammer since ya whole life you been pampered
• I went beyond after I met standards this verse so strong it’s benchpressin and already held weight after one bar
• Got that fire to take care of the house, bring the building down I’m Ms Danvers, ain’t the first time you ducked Sparks
• Bring the coup de grâce to kill em off fists swingin through ya jaw till it cease to move at all
• At this point I don’t know what else I need to prove to y’all ya mother looks like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
• Get ate for bein salty and fake like McDonalds fries run up in ya mother’s bedroom and straight colonize
• Cause my dick is ostrich sized now you gettin ostracized from the battle section since you ain’t got no rhymes
• You voted for BX vs Omega and NR4U vs me, you the best judge in that tournament, what a guy!
• (Note to self: Be nice to Trill and politely nod ya head, I have come to the conclusion that he’s lost his mind.)
• This may be off topic but ya mother is the spittin image of Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson
• Built an empire in this battle section I’m a reincarnation of Genghis Khan’s carcass
• You ain’t even a “rapper” just write words that rhyme and never record em knowin you can never make a large profit
• Cook MCs up quick they gettin ate like Hot Pockets y’all ain’t the hot topic I just take from y’all pockets
• In our last battle you said I had a Wall-E flow but once I get animated I’m outta this world if you try and beat my verse
• Then you said you struck a match with gasoline in the pen that just means you gassed up and ain’t got the drive to be fire
• Ya girl only gettin wet in the shower while she moans with ecstasy if I’m so much as sendin her flowers
• You told me you spent weeks writin for our last battle I won that shit and wrote it in less than an hour
• Ya bars all sound the same just references without a punchline unless it’s some shit like “leave holes in em for the bread like bagels”
• Trill never switches up his style think his profile pic keep an eye out and you’ll see the same way he always try angles
• I’m the lord almighty of this shit Trilluminatii, what makes you think you can stop me?
• Y’all just might get to witness divine intervention as I lift the soul from his human body
• IT’S BAD SET UP TIME! You my friend are a big meanie head leave ya dead for the bread like an extremely competitive baker
• How you gonna claim you really a player when you ain’t even got music to be played on phones records and tapers
• Another definition of trill is “the rapid vibration of one organ against another”
• So the only trill I hear is the rapid vibration of ya girl’s tongue against my dick when I fuck her
• STOP RAPPIN! PLEASE! Ya little joke of a “pen” is mediocre at best even though you give ya self names like “the rap master”
• Ya profile pic says “Respect Evil and Live”...evil and live?...you ain’t real I knew initially you had it ass backwards
• It’s all an act let’s observe the facts you admitted defeat and retreated after the first attack
• Y’all check our first battle and you’ll find a comment from Trill sayin and I quote “My verse is whack”
• “The hardest thing about your music is me trying to stay awake” you said that in the last battle that we did
• I already smoked you can’t believe we even battlin again the hardest thing about my music is it actually exists
• Writin like you ain’t all that hard if you call that bars our standards must be very different
• Natii/naughty ain’t even deserve my presence light up ya chimney and snatch the bag...Merry Christmas!
• Y’all just say random words for the sake of the verse I really get to talkin when I have a challenger
• I got the gift puttin MCs in a box on the daily y’all chocolates in an advent calendar
• You see my verses and get some sort of hard on ya mother looks like Boris Karloff don’t step to me homie
• You claim you a monster but this shit is in my blood you just fed off the OG call me Bela Lugosi
• Can’t win in a battle when you try to live in my shadow then try and hide it you know it’s true stop actin like I know nothin
• You saw what I did to BX and Tekneek everybody in ya circle gettin pressed “Damn, you must really like PsychoPuppet!”
• And that just means it’s on site if you press my buttons and that’s why I included that little site reference
• Tie a noose and do ya like you did Omega’s battle challenge leave you hangin cause I got more bars than a life sentence
• You shot ya self in the foot by askin for unlimited rounds that’s just more nails in ya coffin
• As ya body gets put into the ground get off ya high horse you get in ya high heels and be wearin em often
• I’m gettin the profit can’t let you slide with those whack bars you on thin ice like sleds and toboggans
• Think you can black on this white boy with that trash? Now that’s some unconventional logic
• You ain’t got no rap skills ready to lose again? Let’s get it poppin I’m sick with it need a medication of advil
• Well you can try/TRI again but you only gonna end up with two Ls back to back I’m breakin you down Trill
• With the pen I’m on point with an edge and sharp minded now I’m stickin blades into ya
• Ya mother’s pussy looks like the topographical map of Mamungkukumpurangkuntjunya
• Ya girl is very...um...”charismatic” the whole crew had her pipes gettin blocked
• Her sex life is the endin of Se7en you never know who you gonna find in her box
• “I wasn’t born on a farm in Spain, but I know bullshit when I see it” that’s impressively whack..wow...I am amazed!
• Always the same old shit now you gettin splashed on can’t “shred the nar” when you pen those bars you gettin wiped out for ridin the wave
• Now you in a pickle cause I’m known to eat MCs and you saltier than a humungous jar of pickles
• So stop frontin like you run up and cock the pistol ya mother got three wooden titties and one bionic nipple
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• Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal!