DEFENDER'S RAP

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• **(Verse 1)**
• Yo, listen up, it’s time to set the record straight,
• You talk a big game, but I’m here to elevate.
• You rollin' with clowns, thinkin’ you so grand,
• But in this rap game, you don’t even understand.
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• "Bitch-ass niggas," thought you had the flow,
• But the truth is, your vibe is just a no-show.
• Actin’ like a king, but you wearin’ a crown of plastic,
• You chasein’ clout, but your moves are so drastic.
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• You flexin’ on the ‘Gram, but we see through the haze,
• All those fake smiles, but it’s just a phase.
• Got your crew hyped up, but they know you ain't real,
• When it’s time to ride out, they’ll vanish like a seal.
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• You think you hard, but you soft as can be,
• Talkin’ big in the streets, but you hide like a flea.
• Always flexin' on friends, but where’s your loyalty?
• In a world full of snakes, you just a foil to me.
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• **(Chorus)**
• Bitch-ass niggas, you ain’t foolin’ nobody,
• Livin' in a fantasy, man, you just a hobby.
• Step back, take notes, let me show you the way,
• Real ones in the game, we don’t play like you play.
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• **(Verse 2)**
• You got that bravado, like you made of steel,
• But when it's pressure time, you squealin’ like a wheel.
• Throwin’ shade like it’s cool, but you missin' the mark,
• You think you’re in the spotlight, but you stuck in the dark.
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• Tryna ride on my coattails, thinkin’ you can soar,
• But just like a bad song, you’re always off-pitch, for sure.
• I’m here droppin’ bars, while you drop the ball,
• Fake smiles and cheap tricks, watch me expose it all.
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• Your squad is a circus, and you’re the main clown,
• But when the clock strikes midnight, you’ll be outta town.
• All those little lies, they stack up like bricks,
• Can’t build a real empire on those petty tricks.
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• **(Chorus)**
• Bitch-ass niggas, you ain’t foolin’ nobody,
• Livin' in a fantasy, man, you just a hobby.
• Step back, take notes, let me show you the way,
• Real ones in the game, we don’t play like you play.
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• **(Verse 3)**
• Now you try to come back, actin' like you’re sincere,
• But we know the real you, just a fake in the mirror.
• You thought you could run it, but your luck’s run dry,
• When it comes to the truth, you know you can’t lie.
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• Always needin' backup, but can’t stand on your own,
• In this concrete jungle, you’re just a stepping stone.
• I’m stacking up my wins, watch me rise to the top,
• While you drown in your doubts, can’t come back from this drop.
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• So take a step back, recognize the game,
• 'Cause in this rap arena, you’re just a name.
• I'm the real deal, no need for disguise,
• While you’re stuck in the dark, I’m lightin' up the skies.
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• **(Outro)**
• So here’s my final word, consider this a lesson,
• Bitch-ass niggas, time to count your blessings.
• You thought you could play, but now you're just a tale,
• In the book of the game, it’s me who will prevail!