In my defense

I finish, don’t start it, your dearly departed a part of the problem, I’m over this shit

Been under, that’s how I’ve been feeling but never play victim, I’m villain, as bad as it get

They like it when I’m out here quiet, acquired a choir, I’ve cried, they prayed for this

My brother was born in prison, he’s chilling, ain’t been back since

He know his little brother will crash, I might need a helmet for this

I run up and handle my business, W2’s and shit, I’m junior

I’m putting belt to asses, CPS status, stupid

Stupid, stupid, true

Lately I’m one for all, I’m offing one by one, it’s cool

Feel me, I’m guilty as charged, there’s often nothing left to prove

Dammit I work too hard, a work of art, I live in the Louvre

Huh, okay true

Life and death about my respect, the gamble is set, you willing to lose

I’m willing prove mine, pull the wool over two eyes, deep water, a pool sign

Off the pul-tec probably sounding like 2 tecs, get to airing, a Tec-9

In my defense

I finish, don’t start it, your dearly departed a part of the problem, I’m over this shit

Been under, that’s how I’ve been feeling but never play victim, I’m villain, as bad as it get

They like it when I’m out here quiet, acquired a choir, I’ve cried, they prayed for this

My brother was born in prison, he’s chilling, ain’t been back since

He know his little brother will crash, I might need a helmet for this

I run up and handle my business, W2’s and shit, I’m junior

I’m putting belt to asses, CPS status, stupid

Stupid, reintroduce him, fore’ it get gruesome

Worked on my temper, shout out my mentor maturity “older me” he might have grew some

I’m lying I really can’t move on, I’m Lionel, it’s been all night long

Revival, this hill I’ll die on

Leaping out my body, I might third person this violence

Leaving out nobody you’re all welcome, I’m inviting

My own people tryna line me, need a freezer my heart solid

There’s a reason I’ve been silent, middle finger I might sign it, yeah fuck you

In my defense

I finish, don’t start it, your dearly departed a part of the problem, I’m over this shit

Been under, that’s how I’ve been feeling but never play victim, I’m villain, as bad as it get

They like it when I’m out here quiet, acquired a choir, I’ve cried, they prayed for this

My brother was born in prison, he’s chilling, ain’t been back since

He know his little brother will crash, I might need a helmet for this

I run up and handle my business, W2’s and shit, I’m junior

I’m putting belt to asses, CPS status, stupid