DEFENDER'S RAP

• In the thicket near the pond, hear the crickets an frogs
• then a pause, and the "crunch" when I kick in her jaw
• I had that bitch 'Love', drugged an stomped by the swamp bout to feed her to bugs
• Its like KRS said, "loves gonna get ya", pump you up, to blow you out an dissect ya
• I called my Berretta
• cause she been stalkin' me
• tuggin my arm since we pulled that armed robbery
• I stop an plead "please ill drop to knees on the spot and eat your crotch, just Leave!
• me the fuck alone, after we bone"
• the subject prone to break in my home
• I found her hairs in my comb
• Seen a smudge on the phone
• well Loves gonna get it if she wont forget it
• to get her outta my head, ill have to leave her beheaded
• sped into the local suppliers
• to grab some gas, rope and some tires, and tie her up in the center as i set her on fire
• an just gaze at the blaze so amazed that this crazed deprived babe needed a grave to behave
• But i dont know, its all in my head, i hear her vocals gaspin as im graspin the choke hold
• i wont show any remorse, to the corpse,
• i know no shame or recourse as i contort in strange positions like a snake in a maze twistin'
• my mistakes have been made, I cant shake em to fade
• but did I really burn the bitch? she may have escaped
• im checkin under by bed, in the cupoards
• every corner an crease has a piece of my lover, so I hide under covers
• like im scared of the thunder, cause the loves in the hate that I mistake for another