DEFENDER'S RAP

• GK the GOD
• Before I even start, yall know last time we battled, I ripped both of there bones apart
• With the force of a giant and the mind of Napoleon Bonaparte
• So their already dead when they enter the ring on contact, like Owen Hart
• Ain't no culture vultures allowed on Noah's Ark, ya'll Pyramid Builders, know your part
• After this Pyroclastic Flow, ya'lls place in history will be like Pompei left in stoned faced misery
• Left right where you stand, covered in Ash to be studied for centuries
• Ya'll skills rudimentary, too easy to rule you dudes mentally, its no mystery that Ish bombs bout to explode instantly, and put this two person Human Centipede outta its misery
• When this is over, all that will be left of these soldiers is brain matter splattered by some inglorious bastards
• I told Ish not to look at their shit, because their story doesn't matter
• The God Kings defend religion with the aggression of the spanish inquisition
• We at the top, my fingers on the trigger while Ish calling out positions
• HoeJolly is the one with pimples over his whole body, just one shot will bust them all
• And Condom back is on his stomach with flies landing on his eyes. struggling to crawl
• Still name calling, trying to flip off struggle bars, bitch Trill and Ish like two Juggernauts coming through while y'all just study walls
• And hold ya buddies balls, dick sucking till ya got bloody jaws, fear and death got ya'll with muddy drawls
• Ish go ahead and finish them, I'm trucking off like Jeepers Creepers, time to feed them Ether
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• IshTalker the Prince
• Oh golly... Kondreact and OhJolly versus Mic Tyson and Ali, Creed and Rocky, Ish and Trill cocky, DLC Mortal Kombat combatants paired up to disparage ya antics... and rip off ya ballsack
• Bend you over to cough twice during your hard times, fuck both of you, ya'll can't handle the cock size, ass pummeled by the Kingpin and Suge Knight until it I hear that snap of cracked rawhide
• Champs attract the spotlight, attack and drop dimes that tap into the top minds with attractive type rhymes while evadin the trap about how tight ya lines are only to realize there just overhyped lies
• These two twin pillow bitin spit roastin cum suckers stumbled into the home of some head hunters, bail jumpers, real life Maverick top gunners that got your days numbered and ya face covered, mark ya calendars
• Oh... Jolly, on GOD I read all your raps in twenty seconds or less and left with a first impression you don't have what it takes, this high stakes, fine steak, you outta shape, live bait, you ain't in the right mind, we on pace to out rhyme you and put you in that quiet place
• With the wordplay, the name flips, the advanced basics, explain how to perform bullet time in the Matrix, techniques that use hatred to rip off ya face, call it a facelift, spit in ya face but am I a racist... the message contagious
• It's too much for small minds but a small step for man-kind, I'll neva leave a man behind while you always lookin at a man's behind, follow the signs we're Violent by Design and you're Rapper's Delight
• With Trill on my side we killin rapper's onsite like mass shootings with the element of surprise, the GOD King unleashing thunder over ya settlement at sunrise, Ish bring the lightning and won't stop until the bacon is fried
• Those are the facts, I don't care if you think that I'm wack, I'm a straight shooter torture rack Lex Luger torchin ya raps, no punchline my format bum rush lines come lunch time... Kondreact snacks
• You been signed up since 2019 and published 6 raps... everyday I'm hustlin put on some muscle, developed a six pack, and a sixth sense that tells me how to react when the sixth man tries to ride my dick
• GK the GOD and IshTalker the Prince, the flow is trill and we live life like some pimps but secretly we're imperial serial killers neva leavin our prints, bars leave a stench, scars from the instruments of death
• Straight from the start, we comin out runnin, gunnin, you ain't coming off the bench, ya'll got us bent thinkin we ain't keep it one hunnin until the death bed, representin half the heaven sent Double Dragons on NES
• Our bars the type you call the law on after we split ya jaw bone, rough ridin raw dogs who love cock fighting and can't be called off when we lock arms, we don't spar we mastered the art of the knockout
• Fuck ya lifestyle, round house kick to the head, put you in timeout, lights out better lie down, goodnight now... sleep tight pal, Trill and Ish plunge iron fist into a lion's mouth then ride out
• Time to blow your mind now, the definition of an omen is deciding how to reverse engineer this rambunctious style to find out... how I function, capture the moment your lungs quit, bars start convulsin give their final notice, file for unemployment
• We ain't even newly annointed, since birth been duly appointed, dutifully doing our duties and dookie on emcees dubious energy studiously so we don't leave you disappointed
• I'm Mike and Trill's Jordan scorin like Black Mamba and the Answer, GK fuck your momma and I give her cancer, take a second and review my STANDARD, ya'll fish with hooks and we spit with anchors
• GK the GOD steps on ya neck with Jesus sandals, leave ya flow in shambles but ya'll still show respect, rosary on flex with the lit up candles... did ya'll come to fuck or did ya'll come to battle
• Order the attack, Kon and Jolly hustling quarters at the laundromat, we turn the TIDE and clean up after your song and dance, the flows enhanced with the spirits of all our haters and stans... better call Psycho cause ya'll undermanned
• Superman and 2pac describe Ish and Trill's jobs, Kon and Jolly spit like Ying Yang Twins and Field Mob, garden snakes slithering like they venomous when they know we taught Eminem how to line up for the Killshot...