DEFENDER'S RAP

• You'z a, industry puppet and nobody wants to fuck it, uh,
• Keep the machete tucked in, ya' severed head drops inna' bucket,
• I got a dick, your girls got lips, and that's what she be rubbing it with,
• I don't got time, broken clock, patients waitin, no patience for this cuck,
• I simply don't give a fuck, keep a Louie belt underneath is where the glock is tucked,
• Nah, my game is polished, shoe shine, I'ma fuck your wife, sister, mother, in due-time,
• My nines got a slippery trigger, butter finger, droppin' bombs in bars, Barry Bonds dinger,
• Carrying this weight like my 600 - pound life, droppin' rounds on you, guy
• No zombie shit, no resurrections, just a couple of funerals when you fuckin' die,
• Your mother's in a hottie suit, droppin' bodies too when I clobber you like Tom Cruise mom shoes,
• Volcanic galvanic fire lighting matches in action rapping tactics it happens molasses passes
• Ditchin' classes studyin' actresses shakin' their asses and, gettin' passes around like smokin' grass,
• Back to back like Stephen Curry I'm in a hurry to burry these motherfuckin' writer's in a flurry,
• I don't mess around I get the job done son and drop thunder like nuns on the run from Big Pun,
• No gang shit, throw up your heavy set, place a bet, like an ocean, your chick stays wet,
• Like the boogie man you're underneath the bed as we have sex cryin' in regret,
• Bars dirtier than the projects, I lick her breasts, when ya'll got intimate, she claims she felt it was more like molest.
• Bars devilish, you might catch the word possess leaves ya trembling like lickin' pussy and your girls leg!