DEFENDER'S RAP

• You tryin ya luck at dyin again? Damn this guy’s in the pits cause this fruit must be stoned to doubt that I’m gonna win
• Sure that’s a reach but that just means I’m movin hands while ya rhymes are as lit as the lights in ya pic
• The world’s ya oyster till ya body pale and clammy quit actin tough when you so afraid of the shells
• I see Cam Lewis finally got a stage name but still can’t make a name for himself
• But I ain’t hatin since the name makes sense cause after all in these battles all you see is Ls
• Been here 6 years and still nobody knows you, is the internet really where you need to dwell?
• Got ya head in the clouds with a foot in the grave you ain’t lookin too brave and I got a devilish heart
• You said you would leave two dots on another man’s colon and y’all wonder why I question these marks
• I bet ya cliche ass gonna say somethin bout puppets and strings, call that shit my little string theory
• Can’t even string together sentences without soundin suspect, why you always write everything weirdly?
• You cop dad clothes and ya father’s a cop you a little piggy that’s the only way you movin through the bricks
• You took 9 months off after battlin me, were you pregnant or some shit? I always knew you were a bitch
• You be puttin the lipstick on in ya family ya mother just starts suckin on lemon juice
• Now I’ll be honest I half assed this verse wrote this in less than an hour you took several days just to lose
• You bars ain’t dead nice just cause we dyin laughin and we all just thought you were dead or forgot you instead
• And as for ya opponents now you tryna go pro, I guess I really got to cam’s head
• I been growin so fast like adolescence you can’t get a plate just cough it up like you anorexic
• So it’s class in session, you see me and Sprint to the corner screamin “Hold the phone!” maybe that’s why ya bars can’t connect shit