DEFENDER'S RAP

• my flow is ageless, outrageous with phrases, dangerous cadence, arrangements contagious,
• the language I’m lacin is ancient and sacred
• engraved in the pages of time that I’m changin
• by breakin the matrix, escapin the basics,
• creatin equations with statements so spacious
• the way that I’m paintin
• these abstract landscapes is making the greatest
• look back and get anxious 16 bars
• ripping through dimensions flipping the script
• with a different intention every syllables
• engineered with precision, a lyrical system of infinite tension
• I’ve heard all the whys and the what's and the reasons,
• studied the minds that were ahead of their seasons
• the wise ones that taught me the signs
• and the secrets, opened my eyes to the lies I was seein
• disguised by the lies that were hiding the truth, blinded by views
• that were painted as proof, people get trapped in the cycles
• they’re used to, never escaping the chains they’re attached to.
• living on edges where pressure is constant, fighting the thoughts
• that are toxic and dishonest, the world can corrupt you and alter
• your conscience, until you forget you’re the one with the knowledge
• but every mistake became part of my method every regret
• became part of my message, stress got compressed
• into diamonds of effort, pain turned to power
• whenever I expressed it the way that I rhyme is a payment through time,
• a statement of greatness embedded in lines
• when I’m confined, I’m designing my mind letting the flow and the focus combine
• A mastermind moving with microscopic timing,
• mapping the patterns and crafting the climate still in my prime
• when the timeline is timeless 8 more than 92 years
• and I am still redefining A lyrical Einstein with infinite insight,
• scribing the vision that lives in the midnight online with the wine
• and I’m working until light turning the struggle to something that feels right
• overtime grinding, the lines are constructed,
• every conjunction becomes an eruption freestyling flawlessly,
• hands being covered, still I’m discovering another dimension
• one of a kind when the flow is ignited, shining like mines
• when the pressure is heightened, fans are the prize
• and the reason I’m writing, the proof that the passion is perfectly guided
• press rewind, go reread the design, look at the layers embedded inside
• the energy hidden within every line, the message is deeper than surface and rhyme
• the passion inside is the match to the madness,
• the balance of sanity battling sadness the remedy formed from the weight that I carried,
• the fire that burns when the world tries to bury
• my pen is an engine with endless momentum, every invention becomes an extension
• every direction is carefully measured, crafted with purpose and perfect intention
• I don’t just write if I create the environment by building a universe out of my sentences
• so the only limit is human perception I’m bending the borders of what they considered
• the grid of the universe mapped in my vision, the script of existence encrypted within it
• the code of creation implanted in thought, a cosmic connection that cannot be blocked
• I travel through portals of thought and awareness, alternate layers of infinite consciousness
• reality shifts when the mind becomes limitless, gravity lifts when the dream becomes imminent
• back when I was younger, the hunger was present, slowly developing power through pressure
• gravity loosened, I rose from the lessons, turning the pain into permanent essence
• different dimension, ascension suspended, heavenly entrances, questions unanswered
• standing above with a view of the planet, watching the limits I’m destined to shatter
• the power is dangerous when placed in a mind that’s constantly racing through space and through time
• A Guelph storm of ideas that refuses confinement, a universe trapped in the verses I’m writing
• the twilight zone lives in the depths of my dome, a place where impossible thoughts become known born for the throne of the worlds unexplored,
• king of the unknown with a crown made of code false prophets collapse when the truth gets revealed,
• fiction gets shattered when facing what’s real, building a legacy stronger than steel, a force that survives every test in the field
• my vision expands past the physical plane, past what they measure and call it insanethe universe bends when I enter the frame,
• because my mind is a storm they can’t contain time keeps warping, dimensions are blending, space keeps adjusting
• whenever I’m ascending this isn’t a place where the story is ending this is the beginning of something transcending.