DEFENDER'S RAP

• Is Yellow Tape a name I'm supposed to take seriously? Reading his lines has me nearly asleep.
• I can picture his lines on the yellow sheet, no need for the leaf. What this dog needs is a leash
• Bark about pounds when you're dealing under those sheets, doing gram with no teeth.
• You brought up bucket and a rope, what makes your scheme complete is the tree.
• The way you kicked it off, a blind man needs no braille to see you're finished.
• Like machine, I press him, in no time he'll be in a lower case, the way the dirt set in.
• A type of artist that only trace drawing blanks when his own dirge is written, can't even hit the papers.
• You're not even in the framework, how I stick his figure in this sketch have 'em smoked until he's after different flavors.
• Call me the doctor, I put my op on the table on the house for I will sin/Wilson in the booth
• In the church, no clinic, you won't have no gun to go bounce but the pews will still be filling in the room
• Your lame lyrics won't be the only flatline, spilling your guts to show who's the expert at making bodies
• Yellow Tape only bred/bread to whine/wine and end up a holy ghost, aftermath of the deacons amen/aimin' softly
• A prayer for this crime scene I left, ran out of number markers with the numbers I done to you
• Put your ass in the square with the trigonometry doing circles up and under you.
• Like Tervs to Ill, you're off to two LLs(yeLL) before you manage the double-u(oW). No one's spinning your tape, bloke.
• Why does this stupid asshat warrant the yellow tape when after what I did to your face, you know the case closed.