DEFENDER'S RAP

• //Verse 1, wait till beat drop Tewsly
• 2025 we movin', move in, move out, shippin' the luggage out
• Two pairs of lies, Two stares of eyes, move Two 25s, more milligrams
• People pop the pills to make millions of bands, guys try to marry wives
• To say they made it in life, but worldwide, they died, they accepted pennywise
• Touche to say that they failed in life, but how many verses do I need to drop?
• Am I curse? or mad that I got numbers in dollars? reverse my universe to save
• Myself from this cage, brothers, sisters, years go on and they're M.A.D about there blades
• No stabbin' I'm agin' gracefully, stay bless full, cause there's a handful of bad emcees
• I wouldn't say I'm peaceful, but I'm starting to become fully aware, about there banned enemies,
• So many entities enter the vicinity, so I stay clinically critical, oh hello there
• I have new cities to spam, spam are money in the span of literally days, show us your ray bands
• So we can stay stuck with binkies in our mouth, these days, feel like Monday this whole month,
• Do you feel what she said he said bullshit? blouses clouds are brain,
• We stay stuck lookin' for noggin, so we nod and get to joggin' n' we play
• Truth or dare, more like dare or dare, on god, we have a clogged brain to dispute
• All of us don't get treated like humans, us humans think we're all computers,
• But to compute that, we retreat to two years of are false components,
• Listen up opponents, we repute niggas that we say should stay on mute
• But they move are flute to there microcomputer to give there raps a reboot
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• //Verse 2 CD
• Here's the effects after my fight with AI,
• I fell off the boat from tryna play nice,
• Take it all away, everything I stood for,
• What could be worse? Nothing's pushed forward;
• Sometimes I get too frustrated,
• Sometimes I can't wrap my head around
• Shit cuz I've had enough hatred
• To where things I do just let's me down;
• I'm picking apart the immature parts
• That are still instilled in me, twisting my thoughts,
• Sit in my office tryna think of a plot,
• Saying the same shit cuz I get lazy,
• Sometimes it's fuck rap, fuck you and your name;
• Fuck life, fuck bringing up a strive,
• Fuck tryna impress people who find
• This funny, taking this as a joke all the time,
• So I won't waste time giving you no light;
• I'm ripped from my greatness, now I can't bounce back,
• Tired and worn out, hang me up to dry then,
• I know I'm not gonna top anything I left half with,
• I don't need to prove anything when you haven't passed it;
• //Verse 3 CD and Tewsly in that order
• The only warning I got right now under my belt,
• Belt to your ass, oh baby, don’t cry, you’re not understanding that I’m your father should you show n’ tell?
• Is that I'll cry like a baby if anyone tries to tell
• Me or him that were ass, assuming you see a bullet comin’
• Me that I one of the worse rappers since,
• The 2000s, feelin’ heartless, I don’t know what art is, but I’m not the best n’ shit
• I just got out of bed, what do you expect from this?
• Got out of hand, what do you inspect from this?