DEFENDER'S RAP

• It’s Psycho Danger Puppet homie, the devil from the computer
• Already got one foot in the grave thinkin you could measure up to the ruler
• 3 battles in and ya dumbass still can’t spell psycho so fuck ya writtens
• Legin ain’t even a word but you ain’t never seen me struggle with it
• I’m suited to wash em like clothes in dryers, spit more authentic than my own saliva
• For actin up I rob his ass and end careers quicker than Winona Ryder
• You ain’t want beef with a god you on a Kosher diet, caught wind that I’m sick like coronavirus
• I blew/blue minds, set the precedent, “Vote for Biden!” even winnin battles off the head no Goliath
• Then ya head get severed, check our records and y’all already know who dyin
• And without no actual music you should be used to a moment’s silence
• Check my track record and see I been on a run, this a walk in the park, feet don’t kill me now cause Leg has died
• Ain’t playin when I corner this square, ya pic with the horse and the chair the only time you can expect a tie
• My wordplay’s gotten so cheesy it’s gettin scary, but you were produced by a cow that’s Legin dairy
• You only kinda cold with it like February so throw dirt on my name and plot twist: you gettin buried
• Deformed from incest but don’t think this motherfucka is ill, Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, I come for the kill
• Our last battle you finished with some BBQ bar but we gonna see who got the sauce when I’m up in ya grill