DEFENDER'S RAP

• 0:04
• //Intro//
• Yo Br4ckett,
• What kind of name is that?
• Something you ain’t claim as wack?
• Bet it’s hard to remain intact,
• Especially after the main attack.
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• 0:28
• //Verse 1//
• You know I’m gonna flow when there’s mustard on the beat bitch,
• See shit, like dead people and we all know your a weak bitch,
• Knee dip, in a ditch, when my finger get a tweak/twitch,
• Meek itch, meet clip, now you gonna need a stitch,
• Rapping quadriplegic, you’ll be reekin’ in a deep pit,
• Seems fit, keep screaming as you let your fate seep in,
• Believe it, laying in the deepest without any sign of breathing,
• Seeking if there’s any way of escaping, without grieving,
• The conceited, and the way that they be bleeding,
• I’m eating all the beef, almost like I’m greedy,
• Greeting all beefs when they come and go like meetings,
• And peace treaty’s, something we ain’t ever gonna get around here,
• For those who are alone, and have been around here,
• Sit in a lounge chair, take your life and give it a counter steer,
• It’s getting loud in here, all these corpses, man I found her here,
• Got Br4ckett bound to fear, that little girl is crowned a queer,
• What surrounds his tears is blood from my 44’ caliber.
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• //Chorus//
• Haha,
• They not like us,
• This bitch Br4ackett nah he not like us,
• He’s a bitch licking rug,
• Female on menopause,
• He not like us,
• Nah he not like us.
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• //Verse 2//
• What do you call a rapper with low flow, and no classics,
• To be dramatic, I’d call them nothing more than a door br4ckett,
• Needs more practice, in some storms to form tactics,
• On the floor from four stabbings, what’s in store is so tragic,
• You were born for gore, cuz I’m fucking Jurassic,
• Put you in a shock, kinda like it’s anaphylactic,
• Your level is this world, and I’m beyond galactic,
• It’s traveling, so fast, you don’t know what’s happening,
• I’m grappling, the way I’m handling bars is extravagant,
• Your skulls cracking, when it’s smashin it on the laminant,
• Your full out battling, for me it’s simply practicing,
• Like a trampoline, you rising higher than me is imagining,
• You live in a fantasy.
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• //Chorus//
• Haha,
• They not like us,
• This bitch Br4ackett nah he not like us,
• He’s a bitch licking rug,
• Female on menopause,
• He not like us,
• Nah he not like us.
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• //Outro//
• It’s hard writing a Diss to someone I got no beef with.
• Hehe.