DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'mma juggular-ripping demon king with a vernacular style,
• Jurassical-atomic entity who picks the part of a child,
• Spritual energy from human-born opponents gives me more adrenaline,
• Like I'm made of ketamines, hungry with ambition, for flagellents with venegance,
• Arrogant masochists who're desolate recieve death n' shit that is not heaven-sent,
• Drain your head like a torn-up blood-oath and broken promises,
• Genocidal-massacring intentions on your prominence;
• Pen inside and infecting diminished hominids,
• Ghost-whipped, stripped of abillity, rippin' these symphonies,
• Ricochet your limits, these arrythmic malcontents die with crippled-ease,
• Adament flow is like dopamine, more fools to choke and squeaze,
• Omnipotent, not deceased, I'm diseased, coughing out loath in steam,
• Be nocturnal and don't sleep on me, with the hope in frees,
• Swastika-holding idiots get eradicated with lyrics,
• Better than panegyrics by Shakesphere, they're sent to sprits,
• Rhyming-writings aimed at noumenons, like rubix-cubes, superior to your cliche gimmicks.