DEFENDER'S RAP

• I watch as the pen ink descends into the diary,
• so many souls heading towards the crossroads, it's the irony,
• One day we can become triggerman and kill fisherman,
• even the cops who caught doc with pot like witnessing onslaughts,
• approach with caution, or the sniper dots will get'em by a long shot.
• I'm the second coming of Goliath as I riot on these clients,
• skin itchy like a dermatitis due to some radioactive bombed scientists.
• Fuck the foolery, I bomb first' so sucka' gimmie all the jewelry,
• I'm immune to this buffoonery still I break necks with techs brutally.
• There's nothing you can do to me, bullshit I flush it,
• Dissing Doc is like you writing out your own destruction,
• never reluctant when it comes to taking wives from husbands,
• playing soccer with severed heads in ice cold buckets,
• you call it disgusting, we call it your funerals introduction.
• It's the professor putting pressure on the treasure,
• I'm Hotter than two fired suppressors, pissing in the weather.
• You motherfuckers can't mess with this,
• I plant c4's in your four door accords, and make a mess with this.
• I fuck bitches in the day till it hurts, plant your face face in the dirt,
• Now we know that you're trying, attempt at rhyming,
• There's no way you're surviving in a cage full of lions,
• Just go into hiding over the fact that you suck at writing,
• Don't speak another word, we rather you sit in silence,
• My lyrical weaponry steadily puts any enemy in a cemetery,
• Nothing you rant about will end me, you demolished dreadfully,
• Back in black, my raps are far more competitive,
• Rush of adrenaline grab a weapon and stick it to your relative,
• Who gives a fuck if you're sensitive, don't be bullshitting,
• Your written is a science fiction piece of crap,
• Like one of your bullshit collabs,
• I'm hammering these wannabe Mavericks, they're staggering,
• At the end of its capturing,
• We'll find out you're just an actor, like Iron Man 3's fake Mandarin.
• How dare you take away that open challenge,
• Couple a' punches knock ya' off balance, corner three like Im Ray Allen,
• It's mandatory that every day your raps bore me,
• Your vocabulary is lacking the imaginary crap you pulled on the forum last morning,
• Every fuckin' day I wake up with this rage, letting the beast out of its cage,
• Someone come get this wannabe B rabbit off the fucking stage.
• Fox Angel you're in danger, lyrically this is satanism,
• Choke this stranger till' his neck is purple enough to suffer from racism,