DEFENDER'S RAP

• Poppin’ the pussy like pluckin’ some pimples,
• She fondle the pistol while I suck on her nipples,
• You’ll look depleted just watching her eat it,
• I keep on beating ‘till the pussy is nearly defeated,
• She spread her leg, she lick on the head in the bed,
• The dick in her bled, dicking her even when it’s red,
• You may call me crazy so call a psychiatrist, I’ll fuck her too, as I make her start riding dick,
• This shit is mental, I’m a hoe for instrumentals, Lay down the pencil, make deals with these devils,
• Make peace with the demons, make ‘em eat semen, Hate ‘em or love ‘em, keep me at ease when I’m dreamin’,
• Head of the pedestal, won’t stop ‘till I’m Paid In Full,
• We enter an apartment, lay waste to the artist, Trail of gasoline on the carpet, take dough from the wallet,
• I was born to mishandle, can’t hold a candle to my mantle, Drive to the rack like I’m Randle, I’m more Magic than ‘Lando,
• Please give me space, blinding these rats like a mace, Keep up the pace, been portrayed as the fake, fact is you’re gay,
• Maybe it’s time to pass the torch, most of these doors full of whores, Drive-by in the Porsche, bloody corpse dropped on the porch.
• Listen, I was just chilling on penicillin checkin’ your chick, she bad like a super-villain, she’ll think she’s a nail, the way I’ll be drilling,
• Her ass fatter than mad hatter’s hat in black spandex, to further expand this, my magic is, that of David Blaine underwater with all shackles, bitch!