DEFENDER'S RAP

• (Verse 1)
• Yo, ay, I fuck this shit up, run the game like I was already runnin' a Marathon
• I've always been automaton, thereupon I live across the amazon, another phenomenon
• They always love to cheat in this rap game, always actin' like there's another autobahn
• An express-way, expressin' what you quote on quote feelin', with Ai generated bullshit
• Why die tryin' to multiply your skills when you misidentify real feelings behind it?
• Riggin' shit and makin' sure this site becomes miserable, to the fullest
• Fist full of punches in your mouth, they couldn't learn how to spit them out
• I have to humble some niggas now, I've become double-trouble, it's irreversible
• Actions already takin' place, Hustlin' on the beat, it's fantastic to see you strugglin'
• I put this whole game on shuffle, Y'all just grumble and mumble
• I'll just sit here chucklin' because deep down you're disqualified,
• While you're over there singin' a lullaby, I'm singin' this shit to make you mummified
• Magnifyin' my flows, loaded up my supply, so goodbye, keep deny you know what you're doing
• Keep thinkin' you're too big to reply, but I just need to apply, your fake application
• So let me electrify and intensify the monstrosity of another bloody sunday,
• Because you decided to feel holy, so he goes to church because he needs jesus
• To help him, he always felt unholy, flip the bible upside down, means you're going to hell
• Don't want to be dumped in holy water because hello, you're meetin' with the devil
• Because I'm just an evil spell, cursed to this village, because they couldn't take me bein' E-V-I-L
• So be warned, I'm over-my-lord, I came in this rap game to be reborn
• Check the Leaderboard, I'm the underdog, mixed with the Holocaust, so here's your casket
• To be digged in ashes, others thought, I'm the one and only juggernaut,
• But your mother thought, you will be finally payin' your taxes, at your age,
• I fought from this rage, people can't help I kept myself in a cage, full of rage
• So I krage everyone around, like girls at the club waitin' to fool around,
• Waitin' to engage the man, but he's a businessman, that has a wife and kids at home,
• Everyone in the club, knows he's a ladies man, Braddy planned for so many more babies,
• He kisses his babies goodbye, diggin' in white chocolate, he's developin' rabies
• So he's goin' to tap, tap, tap, more like ra-a-tat-tat, that's what the guy at the club will do,
• Snap and go lookin' for a strap, because you fell down a lady's trap,
• Pussycat got too good, for his own well being, but the guy can't understand were all a human being
• Everyone in the room thinks he's going to the ceilin' but he's counselin' fate with the devil,
• It was his student teachings, he thinks three years with his kids was enough to go and cheat,
• But he can't stop his own leak, so it's a smack on the cheek, weak with tribulations,
• Goin' through his own trial this week, he can barely eat, it's his own problem
• Now your wife is movin' on from your fucked up life, no longer waitin'
• Placed in jail, so every food you touch will be laced, with your name on it
• Lucifer wants you to stay inside his dirty little after cell because he wants to be entertained
• Damn, that's fucking tragic, couldn't help that he's lookin' for a magic trick
• That will make his magic click, but he's a maniac with a devils purpose
• Because he grows up to realize, he's been in rehab, with a broken kneecap,
• Laughin' his butt off like a knee slap, right hand slap across the face of Jesus instead,
• He can't get the jests of his own sanity, so he's makin' so many interestin' turns
• Never learns how to control his on fantasy on his world
• Restricted by his own phantasy, full of tasty blood,
• Spilled on his hands, he can never be civilized because he's too crazy
• So he hangs himself up, national suicide line couldn't save himself,
• He was problematical, nothing in his life was mathematical,
• So he hung it up like it was his own cape, and taped his coffin shut.