DEFENDER'S RAP

• They said that the success of my music was theoretic/
• But my flow is sweet enough to murder diabetics/
• As soon as they listen./ With that said "Come and Get It/
• Politics supporting eugenics/ credit this racial science/
• It couldn't have produce a more aggressive intellectual giant/
• I'm Nephilim/ bury them with the bullets I left in them./
• My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson./
• Blacker than back in the days of the tar and feathering./
• I don't give a motherfuck/ you could get your mother fucked/
• National Securities a code word for cover up/
• Hold up / wait a minute / hold that thought/ Look at your character/
• Never let your heart get to you./ Vodka, Gin Tonic/
• Drunken fantasies are cool, dawg. /
• But here's the grim logic./
• You rappers want to play industry and start to be rich./
• Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney's bitch./
• My lions live inside a box like Jumanji./
• Sick niggas that will shoot you up like Indira Gandhi./
• So never desecrate the space on which I meditate./
• My thoughts rip through tank armored metal plate./
• And start to resonate to where Moses caused the sea to separate/
• The place that the prophet Muhammad started to levitate./
• The exact moment that Jesus rose from the dead to awake./
• And Siddhartha became the Buddha/ that was a man changed./
• Half a bar over, but I bring it colder than dead soldiers./
• Soul controller, holder of knowledge. Nigga, dianetics./
• I'm like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics./