DEFENDER'S RAP

• Honestly You were doing good, until you compared me to a retarded hummingbird
• Dawg if I was standing in front of you, you’ll be too scared to even hum a word.
• Plus your a nobody, who’s gonna be known as the random body dumped on the curb.
• I’m the shit and your just the corn in the turd.
• I’m way past the trinity test, I got the heat, that’ll paint the concrete with ya silhouette
• Sear off ya flesh, while your bodies still wet, I’m Oppenheimer at his best.
• I can just hold my hand above your head, while your punches struggle to reach my chest
• My lines drawing a bloody line that connects across ya neck.
• I’m standing taller than Victor Wembanyama hitting you harder than Francis Ngannou
• I’ll do you dirtier than the toilets and playgrounds at a Kensington Park McDonald’s
• It ain’t safe for you like a some hicks walking late night on the south side of Chicago
• Check ya bravado before you end up on the inside of a Taco.
• Nigga I read ya shit twice and Your story’s about Trill are full of plot holes.
• Your trying to reinvent history like the little mermaid or the cleopatra series.
• But it All comes down to who has the most victories
• And your thread in the timeline will be blowed to Smithereens
• I’ll smash your corpse whore with enough force, that it could slam a revolving door
• I fight to the death, like it’s two of us, but one revolver’s on the floor.
• Your a comfort girl when it comes to war, I’ll torture you, and put blunts out on ya sores
• Leave you on all fours with ya stomach holding a sword.
• Your stupid for battling a Florida man, I’ll bury you up to ya neck in sand.
• I raised alligators by hand, I’ll tie you upside down by your hands on the dry land
• And watch you die fam. I got seminoles that’ll scalp you or bow an arrow you stuck to a palm tree.
• Usher your body into the calm sea and watch the sharks feast.
• I’m a legend like Charles Barkley, The terminator outside on the Harley
• Comparing are bars is like comparing a PlayStation 5 to an Atari
• A scooter to a Ferrari, you really owe me an apology
• When your doing All of this because you can’t afford Rappad Pro.
• That’s just too bad hoe, go to work or go ask your mom slash dad for dough.
• Now Your going missing just like my Ad’s. I know your broke and that makes you sad.
• Smoke a blunt or go take a bath, my bars ain’t Jurassic, there Alcatraz
• And you just crashed out like an Indian train, there’s no other ending but you flailing In pain.
• Send one again and you remains won’t even be left with a single DNA strain, on gang!