DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'll let the drake spray, the way this kid is lucid dreaming is gay,
• Sooner rather than later all of these stylists are catching a fucking fade,
• Always the last to leave the pack, outlasting competition in these written's,
• Only thing you spitting is the white shit that's shootin' out my dick onto your kitten,
• Not to alarm, but every bar you spilling just doesn't bring any harm,
• You love men so much that soon you'll change ya name to Lucky Charm,
• This magic I drop is blacker than Africa, just stopping rapping, son,
• Slow it down I said, You as bout' as gay as Magic's son, You're done,
• This rookie can't compare to the king of the throne, it just ain't fair,
• You bash me about being a parent, but yet, your daddy was never there,
• Now I understand the emotional issue that just keeps ripping ya vein,
• You can't get a single fucking prop without mentioning the Dope's name,
• You'll never be rich, just a lame bitch with an itch for dicks for kicks.