DEFENDER'S RAP

• Bar for Bar like a Jail Cell surrounded by hell's Guard/ see, I'ma bombard when you bomb hard and your career is buried in Satan's backyard!,
• Along with your science fiction writtens, nothing but fake depictions of a murderer getting convicted/ Ya' got evicted, can't be a man for your family, with that itchin', sucking dick addiction,
• shit, lyrically twice your size, I despise dykes who think they can step to me, it'll be a Dark Knight/ more like Genocide, slicing you two times, that'll be the correct definition when I slice your eyes with a butchers knife,
• Chemistry bombs painted pictures of deadly twans tangling with the god of swans/ My double clips came in bronze cuz I'ma drop this neutron, fucking moron this ain't Cod, you won't respawn,
• Deadly bombasts inflicted in the neck, suffocation from a vice grip entering anaconda/ NorStar is a fucking mistake, "daddy" should've left em' in that condom,
• It's a fucking joke that you typed in so many lines, we've seen you cry so many times/ But you're a PUSSY, it'd only take about 9 times to take them 9 lives,
• I've fulfilled such menacing excellence that' turn emcee's to skeletons/ Lyrics are like a chemical element, that help me explode specialists to overcome deficits/
• Without a doubt a thousand rounds surrounds these hounds with body counts/ the crowd is out, can't take the crown, in every bout your skill is 0, like the Cleveland Browns,
• I got this dynamic volcanic satanic talent, slapping asses make 'em drop like the titanic/ No need to panic laid to rest on a hammock, played the best but got swept like the CAVS did to the park of Jurassic,
• You beg motherfuckers to show up in your votings/ But I got that UFC mindset going, this shit is like Artest to Harden, nothing but filthy elbowing,
• Forgot what they told me, Couple a' Rings, added more banners and trophies/ I'm too hot for the water of holy, you can't walk in my shoes but you can eat the sock, Mick Foley,
• Before you talk about swagger, toss them socks in the fucking hamper/ slap that look off your face in an abstract manner, couldn't accept the challenger's response cuz you were too' coked up to answer,
• The author's a doctor, his insults bother his daughter's father/ Last memory of him will be him getting' lyrically slaughtered and tossed in a locker,
• Because slap boxing with doc the god is odd guess you forgot he doesn't need a squad/ What he needs is your mother to squat so he can fuck her non stop,
• Fuck the block that you claim, scope ready to aim at your domain/ Smokin' a Mary Jane, Mr Pencil-Vania running a train around your jugular vein,
• You'll need a personal trainer to help you become the racer you were before getting nailed by a Burgundy Pacer/ I'll make sure you were never born, went back in time and inside ya' moms pussy I stuck an Eraser,
• I'm sick of the corruption, I've held in some volcanic eruption/ depression in this dungeon has reached the capacity time for destruction,
• Fuck the world and everything in it, is what I spit at these idiots and critics/ Bashing these written's, but you're a coked up autistic bitch that switched gimmicks got six dicks stiffed in' while in the Doc's prison,
• Make up your fucking mind, god, wish this guy stepped on a landmine/ and crushes his spine, until he twists his neck like a box of red vines,
• Spit 'n Vomit in each of his eye sockets, carrying nuts in ya pockets/ You and Sonny L' jerk each other off in the closet, but fuck the gossip,
• I wet hoes like water faucets, so quit being toxic 'n talking/ About someone who will throw a solid punch that'll keep your jaw rocking,
• Choke the life out of you and it'll reveal the snake venom/ Exploded rectums, whip your bare ass with an antenna from the nearby cantenna, I'm the number one contenda',
• Split heads like off like they've been remodeled with clay/ Im lucky, I get to break him in half like a PAYDAY candy, and still get PAID,
• Lay off the xanex, you're acting like an attention seeking has-been/ Dawg, quit rapping, You rub your guts up male sluts with their nuts, rumor has it, it's your habit,
• Taking 70% of his life like a bottle of Jack Daniels/ His Adams apple fed to mammals, he needed his glasses to see that I ain't no easy win and cancel this battle,
• Seven chemistry bombs attached to his heavy palms/ he put himself in the ways of harm, losing this shouldn't alarm this fuckin animal from the barn,
• You've been beaten, don't know why you're speaking/ Peep the Piper picking pussys off the bikers with snipers, every bar this writer presents automatically label's em a liar,
• I'm lyrically injuring these G's, It's no wonder why you got dirty knees/ Sucking up your boyfriend, you're eating his Vietnamese D,
• Round of applause for the forum's puppet, Too bad you ain't Psycho/ Otherwise you'd be someone we could actually stomach,
• But we don't cuz you're annoying, it ain't my fault you're on the line of unemployment/ picking on those younger it's quite disappointing, Kids' try ignoring this faggot's annoyance,
• Fat lip when I sock ya and you collapse all over your fat belly/ wake up the next morning with Semi's aimed at ya fuckin' career, about twenty, ready,
• It'll be a surprise if you respond, beyond this your credibility is bombed/ Your bitch got her two holes filled with my 7' Inch, uh, James Bond,
• Beat you too many times, Nor, go recycle/ Used to play football huh, well your whole body gets lyrically thrown off a building, downward spiral style,
• Hercules at his knees, real G's move keys/ My lyrics fire like a Mac Ten, plus I got the money, now that's some Mac and Cheese,
• I'm too tall to even fall to this nerds standards/ this stan got ran over by a Ford, the driver was Stanford, your bitch got hammered, her pussy backwards,
• Hopefully these whooping's gave you time to be awoken/ he's broken, too much choking against the Dope and, I'll pass the L to you and Sonny, "Like it's a semi-colon",
• The rise of Son/Sun was far from radiant, metaphors eat the salient/ How are you the GOD of all battles when your household is full of atheists,
• Seriously Nor, please stop, you're bad at this job/ Don't be afraid to overdose on the DOPE, that's why at the end there's a DOC,