DEFENDER'S RAP

• Looks like I’m battling a nursery rhymer
• I’ll have him suffering while I’m stirrin’ this shit
• He must be real desperate tryna beat me,
• it’s nearly impossible, you barely even tried to
• But I’m like a syringe, inject this shit right in
• This is like battlin’ wind, you ain’t Hittin’ shit
• While I hit ya pins, stuff you in a fuckin recycling bin
• Attention is a drug that’s within, you must be drinkin’
• To think you can attack a loaded weapon
• You can’t threaten, this is a suicidal act,
• Surprised you’re even left intact,
• I always hit exact, growin’ impatient with every attack
• I’m stitchin’ you back, and rippin’ you from the inside
• You already died, this is homicial thoughts,
• You were seen as an afterthought,
• You got caught I’m my net, your another trapped person,
• It’s time to close the curtain, it’s hurtin’
• But workin’ again, as I extend, all these bars that I lend
• You can’t even pull up, you missin’ weapons
• My whole arsenal is a lyrical binge,
• You squeaking like a hinge, I mean to infringe,
• Your mission to diss me, is failin’ with ‘em
• Your just flailing with them,
• You expecting to win, if that’s what you want
• I won’t gladly lend, it isn’t hard to comprehend,
• As I blend, and bled words from my head,
• Thought I was dead, with all this shit I shred,
• Left you shedded, skinned, never seen again,
• Headaches appear here, as I adhere,
• And adapt I’m a fucking nightmare,
• Falling apart from the wear and my tear
• As I starve, envokin your scars, with another one of my bars
• I’m ventin, again, and rambling while stuffin coffins,
• One is for you, it’s so obvious your new,
• Such an oblivious move, it’s sad, who you tryna impress?
• What’chu tryna prove, I’ll have you removed,
• I’m your impending doom, I’ll easily consume,
• And spit you up too, I’m really confused, but will let you continue
• Can’t wait for another dumb move,
• Let’s just enjoy seeing you lose