DEFENDER'S RAP

• {verse 1} yeah welcome to what the og's call the square ill tell ya a little story
• a kid named billy now billy was so silly always said he would keep it real
• but when shit went down he couldn't cope with it smoking dope and letting
• his old classmates deepthroat him.so whatcha see billy always had dreams
• of being a bock boy but he lived in a fucking fantasy that thrived off of coke
• and vanity.they always said the shit would drive him to insanity. billy soon
• seen that he couldn't just sit back and gain a rep knew his ass had to step.
• moved from house on the hills to the square now he thought he was
• gangsta a real banga.
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• {verse 2} now billy had what he wanted old hoes in the past his real friends
• gone replaced with weed and ice he thought it would be nice to get with this
• girl from down the way at that point he still had faith in the savior ever before
• his life became slavery. he was on top or that's what he thought but every
• thing wasn't salted. he lost his girl to a older hitta who really had money that
• could buy chloths that would fit her. now billy started using his own product
• his mind really stuck in a pattern but still the thought of being a block boy
• taunted and haunted him his life was gonna end if he didn't change it so
• he left the block in shame at once hed runned it now the torn down she
• of old silly billy was running from it/
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• {verse 3} call it a year later shit had got better he was off the ice life was nice
• even know he didn't have any money fine honeys or respect.billy fell into
• into constant sorrow the fucking memorys still haunt him tell him to go back
• and finish what he started but billy knew these thoughts had to be halted.
• billy had nothing but billy seen the light he had a gift not like the rest
• potential to become the best and not be stuck with the rest. billy got a gun
• now the fun was over old thoughts still hover so he cocked him at his head
• he locked it and billy looked outside there stood his old friends and the girl
• he devoted his life to but the pain was stronger now I stand here at billys
• funeral telling this fucking story so listen before you do drugs and start dissin
• you might not have much or nothing but you got life and billy does not.