DEFENDER'S RAP

• Fuck you and all the shit you make,
• You write like like you're hi, cause your shit don't make sense,
• I make rap bagels, the best around bake,
• If you try to come up again, then I'll just walk you to your death,
• Now, I don't know you, you don't know me,
• But from the looks of this shit, you're plent degrees away from being emcee,
• Beat you beastly and hit you like LSD,
• That's a guarantee, you'll get beat like my dope beats,
• You'll eat and taste defeat like a geek on some weed,
• I pop bars on casset just for the heck,
• You probably hope to become something something great,
• But you ain't perfect, you're just a defect,
• So this is my project, you're the test subject,
• My problem was if I could kill a bitch with some simple freestyles,
• The awnser was of course, one hundred percent,
• So with this I'm out, threw the ball so perfect,
• You won't intercept.