gap monster freestyle

Lyrics Hit the line, get low, I’m gone on the snap, QB look nervous, better tighten that strap. Swim move, rip move, blowin’ right through, Left tackle trippin’, don’t know what to do. Crash in the backfield, run game dead, Quarterback duckin’, hear footsteps instead. Double-team me? Better bring three more, I’m tearin’ through the line like I’m kickin’ down doors. Pads go BOOM, crowd lose they mind, Every single play, yeah, I’m wastin’ no time. Sack after sack, now the offense shook, Turn around, point up, put it all in the books. Whistle blow, let’s work, I’m huntin’ all day, Ain’t no pocket safe when I come your way. Bull rush, spin move, toss him aside, Running back disappear, nowhere to hide. Third-and-long, now they pray for luck, Soon as I get there, quarterback stuck. Helmet to helmet? Nah, keep it clean, Big legal hits, know exactly what I mean. Game on the line? I’m the one they fear, Hear the crowd yell when I shift that gear. Defensive monster, yeah, I live in the trenches, Every single snap, I’m applyin’ the pressure relentless