DEFENDER'S RAP

• I slide in the #crevices of #Fe #vocabulary in a multifarious #vernacular
• This flush in the section #F,#ubiquitious #cunts #kick you in #avunucular
• This maternal sensation is fume'n in your fluid like them #shimmer #cokes
• I #mix #craft of your hormones in tripped accousticas,your genes #floored
• This be when my own #flair is move'n faster than the sound of that #gun #shot
• Shatter your ear drums like the slap from the type stick into this #pun's #argot
• The clock tick'n the minutes till your necrosis is near to the #celestial #sewers
• Then juice your dead body into icey whisky from #His own #celestial #brewer
• I flew her to the #seventh #level,we're play'n Call Of Duty with my #gun in the# whole
• #Clips of #mayo spark'n her every mineral,this #saturnalia off bliss was her #goal