DEFENDER'S RAP

• if this dude is a gentlemen I'm staining his tux I'll be as rude as a pedestrian on a train in a rush I've abused this adrenelin while you've been waiting to rust I'm settling this earthquake
• just when my veins erupt cold hearted as a sold target in a soul market when I say I’ma choke a dope artist don't note it as a broken promise Abe never so bothered to say he slayed bloodsuckers
• but so honest I explode atomic blows before I spit flames upon a smoked comet this cool dudes handsome? just a cruel phantom a loose cannon running into Mansions demandin a New anthem
• if you think every line is just too random until I dissect your art of the kill, leave you denuded and all tied up U agreed to take this battle? are you concussed? have confusion?
• I crack open your skull to find out scoop out some pus, see contusions so I lobotomize then cauterize the skewed ideas with caution burning them like Iverson, I cross 'em up like God's Son
• my Destiny spears your Belly watered down verses fly like tears cried I drown out your pathetic poetics with the boom my beat rides rapping you need to forget it your not unique scrapping me
• I’ma leave you fresh dead meat for starved tigers to eat after your killed by I’m like an armed fighter full of skills see me dig deep inside for fuel pull out memories I fight to hide then I creep up behind you with a razor make your throat yawn wide
• watch you try to spit bars but your tongue is tied cause I pulled it down through the gash, gave you a Columbian necktie and as your 🩸 spills you're coughing toward a coffin I embalm (bomb) you
• even though your lines are already rotten and though almost forgotten, I bury you in the back of my mind revisit this encounter when I need the rage for another time unearth your casket hold my breath against the fruity stench of compost
• see your shriveled feeble rhymes uncoupled and decomposed just seeing them there laying pathetic and rejected makes this close inspection reveal something hitherto undetected
• the further you get into a scheme, the weaker the bars seem by the time your rap's finished a win is a crack pipe dream
• so I write your obituary from the shards of your broken verses I can't make these lines look pretty even if I write them in cursive my passion is stabbing then bragging after dancing I’ma lyrical lunatic an assassin landing javelins in your abdomen
• laughing and cackling while bodies are just hanging I start choppin' away till I'm standing there panting..The Texas Chainsaw Massacre of rappin’ is this lyricist