DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm killin' the competition, this is straight murder,
• If to your fate you're not willin', then don't sign the petition,
• This is vehicular homicide, and listen, you're a learner,
• So you best prepare some lotion and brace yourself for the after-burners,
• Be direct, I don't wanna hear no fucking murmurs,
• Don't call me hot-headed 'coz I'll throw your face in a fucking furnace,
• Thick skinned, but I got threaded scars on my epidermis,
• I ain't never sinned, cos I lost my bookmark on genesis,
• Ignorance is bliss, what you don't know can't hurt you,
• My first view of life was the curtains, the street too,
• God kept me in, but the devil took me out,
• Part of the menaces, look,
• My faith is so rusty that I might just get catching tetanus,
• I don't what the commandments are, 'coz when I try to learn,
• My mind goes into another tangent and the matter gets adjourned,
• So see with your mind, and not with your retinas,
• The latter don't seem to see through the two-coloured confetti dust,
• It can't manage when you're bare unjust,
• An' banish, batter and tear the tatty pettiness,
• That interferes with our tethered trust, (truss)
• How can we muster patience when hatred is a must?
• Where is the compensation, it's been a long time in the making,
• We need to cut off them fake badmen, like sandwiches from they crust,
• They're hanging off the edge, and I'm that final gust.