DEFENDER'S RAP

• I thought you where you my friend, but we couldn't make lose ends
• Sign my off, someone handed you a pen,
• Trying keep it coo, trying keep it zen,
• but i reached my breaking point, hard for me to finish sentences,
• cause they bullshit, at this point if I ain't release my shit,
• my anger would become a passion,
• I learned walking through these woods you witness a few lynchings
• I swear I don't wanna fight no more cause niggas would really get they ass kick
• They take my compassion and turn it to my weakness
• I swear these niggas think I always got my hands out,
• I'm not just giving anyone handout, so you should feel special i even branched out
• I know I may get a little mad, but everyone has some temper tantrums
• I swear they going be having open mouths,
• still gonna work till a nigga pass out,
• you should respect me like this school is god's house
• And in the school of life there is no handout's
• some niggas who wanna take yo hand out
• I can't give up specially cause I'm feeling like I'm the man know
• I can't feel sorrow no drake album, cause I'm still balling black and I'm proud