DEFENDER'S RAP

• who's afraid of the punk police,
• thugs run the streets, with their brains on my sneaks,
• in the way that he bleeds is the game that he speaks,
• the pipe, you reach, get it twisted you motherfucking tweaks,
• i hit these people tripple as cripple as normal,
• call my dick a pill, it's taken oral, or anal,
• eitherway it involves a hella lotta pain y'all,
• ain't that a bullet to the nuts, naah it was a paintball,
• immortal yet my shots remain fatal, i'm in my final state,
• of rhyming great, make fools ceasure like my road dogg nate,
• now have a little faith in this tape, gotta use bait and wait,
• for these fishes to bite, these bitches won't fight,
• when they see my true might, right, left or wrong,
• get hit up like a bowl, tack, a smack in the neck with B-reals bong,
• now i'ma smoke this bitch emcee's song,
• i put a el nina to ya spina, my grass is greener,
• my coke is cleaner, you wanna have this kinda pizza,
• i keep the dough and cheese, cause a little appreciation please,
• i'm high as fuck, waking, rhymin' and baking on that rappad block,
• i scratch and stock words to rock and blast like a glock nineteen,
• and shine like a diamond you've never seen,