DEFENDER'S RAP

• Heaven bitch
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• Like they're angles from heaven.
• Level eleven, my raps from heaven
• nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven
• And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
• Nigga, I'm a bastard, I fuck with chord keys
• We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies
• Peter Pan in my youth, fucking fairies
• Eyes all stickin' Like honey on bees
• I'm screamin' out fuck the police
• Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
• After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
• I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when I slouch
• Always the highest in the room, yea too bad he's solo on that couch
• Bitch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
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• Heaven bitch