DEFENDER'S RAP

• Grab my AK-47, shoot up opps like Helldivers
• Heat up their noggins, like a motherfuckin’ hair dryer
• Sneak up and rob ‘em, I’m a ice-cold stealth fighter
• Murder any bitch who tries to knock over our empire
• Slice through your jugular, I’m coming for your throat
• This is my palace, and these bars are my moat
• Cause these rhymes are like the Nile, they have deadly flow
• And when you mix water with fire, you get fuckin’ smoke
• It makes a chemical reaction, and it creates steam
• But I don’t evaporate, that don’t happen to kings
• I’m spitting hot sparks, I’m igniting the scene
• But those sparks gather up, and make a lava stream
• Call it pyroclastic flow, I’m spreading heat around
• Boutta pop off any second, like magma underground
• You can hear it churn, it makes a rumbling sound
• Then it erupts, and burns the fucking city down
• I’m boutta pull a Pompeii, and you’ll be a stone statue
• Running and screaming while the lava comes at you
• You’ll try not to die, you’ll do whatever you have to
• But you won’t survive, you ain’t gonna pass through
• Inhale this heat I'm inducing, and you’ll start to choke
• No antidote or transfusing, this blaze ain't a joke
• See the fumes I'm diffusing, you’re instincts are too slow
• You’re used to losing, so just hide under your cloak