DEFENDER'S RAP

• Now that I'm back on the apparatus I'm pullin' from all my facets
• I don't need Gibson to show me nothin about the passion
• Cuz Gods love comes around like a bunch a backflips
• Now people wanna claim that Weed is greener than the grass is
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• I had to gain faith by gettin backed up to the wall
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• I ain't tryina be thirty eight and have no track revolve
• cuz this is special, even after the period
• cuz when its at your face thats how you know it gets serious
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• I've been in the hoods where people shootin the block up
• My relief was in bars, not talking bout the vodka
• Back when my mode of speech wasnt even Proper
• Listening to Dr. Dre as if he was a real doctor
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• My brain was scattered like shells poppin from a Mossberg
• Thinkin to myself that I was never gonna prosper
• How could I beat the system, when I'm not a monster?
• And any truth you look for is hidden by impostors
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• I learned the hard way...I took the tough road
• Pot holes, cops and stuck behind where the bus drove
• No shoulder to lean the whip that I've been driving
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• Lookin for somethin that I could go an set my mind in
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• It won't stop rainin I wanna talk to Poseidon
• But he don't care I'm still lookin for someone to confide in
• you can flip through all my issues & watch me let out the steam
• but trust I never meant to do that wit a magazine
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• I CANT READ! BETWEEN THE LINES OR EVEN MINDS
• I CANT SLEEP! THE REAPERS TRYIN TO CEASE MY GRIND
• IM THINKIN LIKE....THE FALLACIES NEED TO BURN
• BUT ITS MAD HARD WHEN THE BOUNDARIES SEEM TO BLUR
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• I CANT READ! BETWEEN THE LINES OR EVEN MINDS
• I CANT SLEEP! THE REAPERS TRYIN TO CEASE MY GRIND
• IM THINKIN LIKE....THE FALLACIES NEED TO BURN
• BUT ITS MAD HARD WHEN THE BOUNDARIES SEEM TO BLUR
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• Subconsciously usin memories for prophecy
• Those mocking me get cut short like an apostrophe
• I paint pictures to your mind that even all the blind could see
• even Pac could see im 2 nice with the mockery
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• But theres only two greater that can loop it back to me
• The Father and the Son that effortlessly cautioned sadducees
• Lookin at my actions like," We got some work to do
• this boy aint gonna learn a thing with nothin to suffer through"
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• its easy to blame it all on God but thats unlikely true
• i check my talk and my walk, without a nike shoe
• so let me bare my soul, before I walk another road
• That way when I face the music I won't have to pass a note
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• im tryina never fold like an older motorola
• a razor'd never be fit to ever help me hold up
• so i raise the bars higher than a major cause
• that way you dont space when you see me shootin past the stars