DEFENDER'S RAP

• (Intro)
• The legend of tewsly started
• In his garage, when he had nothing but beats and a mic
• And it was him and the game
• Now he has the game back on the rise because some people are mad at him
• Well, people y'all kinda asked for it,
• Feels so good to be a motherfuckin' parlous
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• (Verse 1)
• Tewsly, reportin' live,
• Alright, here we go, lampoon in the rear,
• You spooned your chances, thought I disappeared.
• Now I’m knockin’ hard, watch me wack the facade,
• Tryna take ‘em down, hit ‘em like a barrage.
• What the fuck you want? You want me to croon?
• Better stay back, I’m a beast on the move.
• When do I unleash? Sly's ready to slay,
• But you holdin’ me back, like, what the fuck, hey?
• I’m drippin’ heat like a golden shower flow,
• Man, I’m so close, feel the steam, let it glow.
• Got that hustle fierce, can’t mute my grind vibe,
• Rollin’ with the legends, yeah, I’m staying alive.
• So step if you dare, this ain’t no charade,
• I’m the storm in the night, got ‘em all afraid.
• Now I'm on a raid, 'this can't be right!?"
• Wow, this little person needs medical aid,
• But most people are concern with there identical twin these days
• So it
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• (Sly Pyper)
• Must be a cold day in Hell (yeah)
• Tell me, what have we done? (Woah)
• Take me out my misery, I bought Heaven when it was up for sale
• And now I need a refund, bae(nigga, hold up, where the hell did these kats come from?)
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• (Verse 2)
• Looks like they wanna dig in my dead body stash,
• Tryna claim a reward, but I'm ready with that blast.
• Ray gun in my hand, it's a one-way ticket,
• Keep thinkin' you got me on blast, but I quicken.
• Laughin' in your face while you dwell in the past,
• Bring out the raat-tat-tat, your fate’s gonna be cast.
• You hate to be tapped, but your tracks lack in flavor,
• Gotta lose your damn mind just to catch my waiver.
• Diss me if you please, but you’ll end up in iss,
• All I see is fake wannabes, drowning in bliss.
• Scribblin' what's real while you ride on my vibe,
• Nah, that's just a lie; real MCs I describe.
• Donald Trump, chill, what’s this new commie scheme?
• Thought you’d lift the nation, not splitting the dream.
• Seventeen, and seein’ how this world got bars,
• Cold steel in the streets, livin’ under the scars.
• Calm your ass down, ‘fore you trip on that fate,
• "Many men wish death," but I’m up and I’m straight.
• Eyes wide open, got the vision of a hawk,
• While you sleepin' on the truth of how your goin' to run things
• How about we discuss and talk about how
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• (Hook Sly Pyper)
• This must be a cold day in Hell (yeah)
• Tell me, what have we done? (Woah)
• Take me out my misery, I bought Heaven when it was up for sale
• And now I need a refund, bae (yeah)