DEFENDER'S RAP

• Coming at me dawg? I will smoke you faster than Mac and Cheese,
• You aint real hip hip, drop news, pop music: YOU! like black eyed peas,
• Im like Sid Vicious, about to stab Nance, she aint live, you what the
• whack might need
• So if you come to challenge the master, muster the faster as you fight me,
• I screw more rappers out of careers than the casting couch itself,
• Got a freestyle record that makes athletes envious, like Michael Phelps,
• Mess around with this poet, and get smoked faster than you can say 420,
• Allegory of a villain, free market supplier of rhymes, and they be plenty,
• Not a rock and roller, sip on private stock and cola, you rappers got ebola,
• Supercriminal mastermind, a dastardly find, one who roll like Manson,
• Never made it to rolling stone magazine, but one who hold you for ransom,
• Verbal mastery of a mastermind makes emcees question the authentic,
• Consuming Cubanos behind closed curtains connivingly, language: I bent it,
• A superior intellect at home with all pursuits of knowledge, and rap,
• Me: All the colleges in the world couldnt support an intellect so gifted,
• I guess seeing all that talent got you in a mindstate most twisted,
• Concerning this rap game, I run it behind the scenes
• Come frontin as a soldier of the game, be shipping your ma the remains,
• Your keyboard game weak, like you missing fingers or got carpal tunnel,
• Designed to describe destined divinity devoid of danger with decorum,
• The author who maintain silence among adversaries in biblical quorums,
• So you came looking for combat, but you get relegated to guard duty,
• Perfectionist since my inception, the reception of the absolute be like sirens,
• Seek to antagonise my competition, round me, assets and arbitrators
• move in silence, so bring the four horsemen, the pen aint do it, I force pens,
• horse around and get your hoofbit, my bite'll destroy all in the tooth kit,
• I got the mind of a fantasist, able to create havoc through the writing,
• Seen some of my adversaries with labels and money, still be biting,
• Labour union anarchist, incited the destruction that be monetary,
• At around twilight, the plan darkens, I think of golden monasteries,
• Loneliness is my refuge, the architect who build effective while solitary,
• Godamn who knew I'd be the enzyme speeding up the rate of reaction,