DEFENDER'S RAP

• Yo, listen up Rattlebonessss, cuz I’m about to get raw,
• You callin’ folks gay, but you’re the one with a dick in your jaw.
• Pissed off at your games, your like a child in disguise,
• Throwin’ shade for attention, man, what a sad prize.
• You flexin’ like a king, but you ain’t got a throne,
• Just a little boy playin’ dress-up all alone.
• You think you’re so tough, but it’s clear to us all,
• When the truth hits the fan, you’re the first to fall.
• Your bravado’s a cover for the void in your soul,
• Chasin’ clout like a kid, tryna fill up that hole.
• You think you can diss, but it’s just your disguise,
• A coward behind screens, in a world full of lies.
• Spittin’ empty threats like you’re runnin’ the show,
• But we see you for what you are—a kid with no flow.
• You’re mad at the world ‘cause you ain’t got no clout,
• Just a sad little boy with a big ego shout.
• You don’t own your own life, just a mask and a meme,
• While were out here grindin’, you’re stuck in your dream.
• You keep swingin’ for the fences, but you ain’t got the skills,
• Just a punchline in the making, chasin’ cheap thrills.
• So take a seat, little dude, let the real ones speak,
• You’re just a kid in a man’s game, and your future looks bleak.
• Your just a whisper, you ain't makin’ no name,
• You’re just a footnote, lost in the shame.
• And it's about time you stop making many false claims
• Cuz my sight's are set, I'm now takin aim
• You ain't even big on Rappad dude, you just a stain
• And now you callin people out tryna seek fame.
• So step back, take a look, see the truth in the light,
• You’re just a little boy, tryin’ to start up a fight.
• You throwin’ out insults, but you’re just deflectin’,
• Tryna cover your truth with a weak little flexin’.
• Claimin’ we’re the ones who don’t own who we are,
• But it’s you in denial, starin’ up at the stars.
• You’re the one that’s lost, just tryna fit in,
• While we’re livin’ our lives, man, you can’t even begin.
• Hidin’ behind hatred, tryna throw us off track,
• But the truth is, little man, you can’t take it back.
• You’re the one who’s gay, just scared to admit,
• Throwin’ shade like a coward, can’t handle the grit.
• So take a look in the mirror, see the truth on display,
• It’s you who’s losin’ it all, while you’re callin’ us “gay.”
• You keep tryin’ to front, but it’s a weak little game,
• Just a kid throwin’ stones, tryna hide from the flame.
• So step back, little dude, it’s time to get real,
• You’re the one that’s in hiding, while we’re out here to feel.
• While your out here butt fuckin' your lil gay homies,
• I'm just sittin here imaginin' putting the chromey to ur domey
• You really still hiding in the closet callin us gay,
• But you really are, this isn't throwing shade
• This is just the day that fact comes around to play,
• You are meat riding on every one's dick,
• You think ur getting away with it but you ain't that slick,
• And don't play like your dumb we all know you ain't that thick,
• I'm just waiting until someone puts a Glock to yo head and I hear it click.
• You don't own shit but I just owned you,
• My first diss to you was a warning I said,
• You crossed the line once, now twice and now your dead,
• Now I'm leaving you laying in your own bed,
• You just thinking bout dissing me, now I'm stuck in your head,
• Tryna think of anyway to make me go away,
• But fuck you and any of your other lil homies i'm here to stay,
• So go back and stay in that closet and come try another day,
• Someday where your best diss isn't just "your gay".