DEFENDER'S RAP

• Man what can I say....
• Do you know how fucking boring it is to bury the same bitch?
• Over and over again?
• It's like CIA fucking torture...
• I'm writing these bars real quick...
• I said I won't respond...
• But fuck it, lemme make this kid happy again, haha...
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• Verse 1
• Imagen when your respect increases, your old rep decreases,
• Your enemy becomes a mothafuckin' disease and,
• All you do is Stan him, just to continue leechin',
• And then the Supreme king buries you "to", back to pieces,
• And now you gonna come back to bite me, please bitch,
• You claim your bars is hard, bitch please, only bar that come out yo mouth,
• Was my dick, ho, sit down!
• Wow, I'm gettin' too much déjà vu!
• And I like it as much as your dad when he fought you!
• Don't talk about imaginary rap skills,
• When you imagined you can call yo'self Imagen,
• Sit and have pills,
• Now you tryna be cool and drown down those memories,
• But gettin' back to crackhead status is your expertise,
• Enigma, this as dead as Orton vs Cena,
• Now it's turnin' into Ronaldo vs Messi,
• Except Ronaldo was battlin' a clone of Messi,
• Cuz its hard to tell between yo' alts its so messy,
• Chef, Inzoe, Sayis, Imagen,
• What's next? ImARaynnHaterWhosStannin'?
• Faggot, get some cash and find a cab and,
• Drive off, bury yo girl inside of a cabin,
• Drop yo'self and the car from the bridge like a cabin,
• "oh wait thast self contradictory, you stand against suicide,
• me victory!!@!$!@$"
• No bitch, bang yo' head in a hickory,
• And I'm tired of those post "i BuRy RaYnN"
• The only person yo buried was yo dad in rain,
• And if he was savin' yo life, his sacrifice was in vain,
• Fuck you, your raps are like bad games,
• You yap about my rage, when your pfp is burnin' fire,
• Your rude toxic comments prove you as a fuckin' liar,
• Have I even hit puberty? Yet you act like you cum at watchin' nudity,
• And you think you grown up, bitch please, just cuz you blown up,
• And started to act properly, doesn't change that you're my property,
• (Mine!)
• You amusin' yo'self? Bitch you losin' like hell,
• My dumbest bars dropped yo' ass in a well,
• (Screaming sounds)
• Now pop open a beer 'fore you yell,
• I bet when I'm dead, you'll walk to my grave, write a diss,
• And put it there, but the ground will throw it back in yo' face,
• I wrote a bad flow here on purpose,
• To prove you'll lose against a clown from a circus,
• (Haha!)
• That's what you think of me, from what I can tell,
• I've felt emotions too, when I was 12,
• So this is a phase in life, it'll be over,
• Now fuck off and get back to doin' homework
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• See I'm done with this bitch,
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