DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm a mixed chemical, straight from the ghetto with juicy vegetables,
• Not to get technical, talk shit and these bullets will go three dimensional,
• Man, I know your parents told you it's acceptable to be a homosexual,
• Your whole life you've been too dependable on another man's testicles,
• But see, real men like me leave that pussy flexible and stretchable,
• My money is Sylv, so it's time to put your vester on, no expendables,
• Pen game's reached it's pentacle, you ain't spit bars, you spit out seminal,
• Dawg, I walk into a liquor store and they begin treating shit too skeptical,
• But I keep fighting 'till these bars are on a pedestal, you lose we throw a festival,
• But see, some of this shit really doesn't make any sense,
• You rap about a benz, I knock sucka's out the park like Hunter Pence,
• Yeah I tend to offend gay events, while you need a posse at your defense,
• I do this shit solo, hobo, round 2 in a battle and your ass is a no-show,
• Your flow is old, and the reality is nobody fucks with it cuz it's gross,
• Talkin' about you like kids right after they're dismissed from class,
• You dissin' Maz, but he'll expose the fact you're attached to a kids ass,
• You motherfuckin' faggot, maggot, I guess being a pervert is your habit.
• That brass ring of a written battle king, dawg, you'll just never grab it.
• Time to go the longest yard, I beat ya ass with a baton like a prison guard,
• Dawg, my dick when I fuck your mother is more hard than your gay bars,
• Stick to collecting baseball cards, and quit writing raps, it ain't that hard,
• To let the pen drop, cuz you ain't a Maverick, Savage, Puppet or Dope Doc,
• And yo, How the fuck are you balancing the whack battling and tattling,
• It's come to the point where Vets will just use you to get some practice in',
• And the day you get a decent win, Rap Pad in itself will start vanishing,
• Cuz a dude who's pure garbage calls himself a multi-platinum artist,
• Your motherfucking carcass will be dangling from Steve Carells Office,
• You must be mentally retarded thinking you're the hardest, I'm being modest,
• You're just the young rook that looks up and see's the product of prophets,
• So begin to polish our shoes, and go back to the motherfuckin' closet.....
• See me though, I'll pull out my desert eagle on random people,
• Knock on the door and shoot fools through the peep hole,
• Nobody can hold dope, they're slow and catch heat strokes,
• Slow pokes and old folks get smoked, red dotted no scope,
• I'm from a place where you talk shit and then eat the canvas,
• D money sent that diss doped up on cannabis, his diss ain't shit,