DEFENDER'S RAP

• My brain's blank and faded, count my A-B-C's
• just to run down my crime list, 1-2-3
• not the Nina cause my mans came down with three
• so that means that's six shots for the 5-0, G
• breathing slow, lungs filled with T.H.C.
• and every blow, your hoe #ate #nines from me
• and she's a #ten, Mac #11s packed since I was #twelve
• now it's #thirteen flaming coals on a weight scale
• I'm hotter than Hell, raise it up, now I'm #14 compelled
• to make the most fire mixtape and do it well
• do it right, break my #fifteen promises, wild
• my style is hot and sweet #16s like a pedophile
• violent #haiku's, I'm a walking contradiction
• and I ain't even the #age #to #vote, but they still listen
• #cocky #and #self #absorbed, can't help it, against me
• wile out in our teens cause we won't make our #twenties
• #wicked #and #rebellious, nature? Yes it's true
• but my shit is more clever than #22 #Twos
• I'm in my #prime, dropped #consecutive classics
• King's Castle and Poetic Justice sound like Illmatic
• I'm hard but steely like #chromium, #atomic
• if we make it past #25, bruh we blaze the chronic