DEFENDER'S RAP

• LukeTheUndead, you’re risen? Cool—I'll bury you again,
• Six feet deep under bars that even coffins can't contain.
• Call yourself undead, but your whole style already died,
• I'm the priest with the pen—watch your weak ghost get exorcised.
• You haunt battlefields? I haunt your dreams instead,
• Only thing undead about you is your career—fully dead.
• You walk like a zombie, rap like one too—
• Slow, brainless, and hungry… but you still can't chew a W.
• Undead? Nah, you’re just lifeless hiding behind a name,
• I spit heat so strong it’ll cremate your whole domain.
• Think immortality saves you? That little myth is done—
• Even zombies run from heat—watch LukeTheUndead try to run.