DEFENDER'S RAP

• You call yourself Jaysus, but you can't bust,
• You must be smoking way too much, these skills you can't touch,
• But you lived a hard life, and that gives you much more skill,
• But still, I lived an easy life, with with no strife, but its still you I'll kill,
• Now I may be a middle class white kid, But with might spit,
• And went through some bad shit, Like my uncle dying when I was young,
• My heart burnt to crisp, and this killing spree sprung,
• I would wring every other rappers necks, climbing up the ladder rungs,
• I will now do the same to you, Do it till your face turns purple,
• Get your head spinning, turning in circles,
• But your head can't work because of all the kush you burnt though,
• I think all those drugs are making your brain slow, bro.