DEFENDER'S RAP

• I pray the Devil exists, he's the one who insists,
• My future ain't a myth, it's got the evidence,
• And shows me benefits of becoming villainous,
• No more turns or plot twists, it's as real as it gets,
• I came for the food and was taught how to fish,
• Sky is the limit? The limit's an abyss,
• I've locked on the finish, I just gotta sprint,
• And show the ones I hate exactly what my life consists,
• All the ones who look down upon me will diminish,
• With every finish I complete comes brand new beginnin's,
• No amount of paper could fit everybody on my hit list,
• Inspired by the demons and following the Satanists,
• The actions you enforce on me are nothin' like permissive,
• You'd be slaughtered by now if these laws weren't in existance,
• This is my life, you don't get to tell me how to live it,
• Inspired by critics, my evil actions remain persistent,
• The fire in my eyes and the ice in my soul,
• Not up for a compromise, these decisions I control,
• The Earth on my feet and the wind through my hair,
• Next time you tell me I won't succeed, I'll take away your air,
• Don't expect me to be fine if you discriminate my goals,
• The Devil on the inside will suddenly quadruple,
• My eyes begin to bleed, so revenge seems fair,
• How ever foggy it may be, I'll never drive to despair,
• You gave up on tryna see the side of the glass as half full,
• Shattered ever tryna think wide, after all, glass is fragile,
• Sometimes I often think of giving a little prayer
• to the Devil, speaking of leading me to dangle in the air,