DEFENDER'S RAP

• Who's the top of the game? Rapper ahead of the names?
• Ready to put those fake rappers in their place, ima beat this track down, then prove the fakes,
• When this verse ends you'll have no acne, no face, left with no traces,
• All that's left is for me is praises, All that's left for you is pages,
• Worthless rhymes that should be put in fireplaces,
• You think you spit fire? Those are just paraphrases,
• Here's the real deal, not that shit with a "hard" feel,
• These are real flames, Burn you so hard into the third degree,
• You're attending college? You get no degree, I just murdered you and your crew, First degree,
• Killing this track, No one to challenge me, all you rappers wack,
• Thinking your better than me? Higher than me? Flyer than me?
• Get ready to see, I'm tough as can be, Queen of the scene, Smarter than a feins dreams,
• All you dumb bitches look like Chandler from beast, You got no friends, a life with no cents, no rents, no events,
• I'm living the life with my crew, new shoes, waiting for my money that's overdue,
• No amount of money can pay for what I spit, Just for you guys, i won't even give a hit,
• While you can tip me, and your fedoras you stupid neckbeards,
• Sitting on the computer thinking you can rap as a career I'm a goddess of the internet, let me hear your cheers
• Continue begging for props as you all just disappear.