Simple

I'm simply dark, theirs no other reason

Hit the park, cause a whole lot of treason

If you nark, than that's your execution

I needed a blood transfusion

Doctor kept poking, so I kept movin

I had so much adrenaline, Doctor told me I'm immaculate

That's why I like Philadelphia over Indianapolis

I can tell the weather, call me a Meteorologist

I rap because I am an Ethnomusicologist

Call me a musician

Bitches pissing on me, because I am not Christian

There like, you're going to hell, and I can't listen

The way my eyes glisten

People always asking is there something wrong with my vision

Like NO!, I'm fat, My fat ass causes friction

The better looking President Nixon

They always ask me, if my Jurisdiction, is a contradiction

I say that is only a fraction of the traction I have on all of my actions

I mean go ahead, hit my section, it is only fiction

Only life is what I am missing

No life in me, I guess I am crossing my blessings

I am always messing, stressing when I am resting

I take it a tad too far, testing when i'm dressing

Like how I leave the crowd guessing

They just press till they pressing

These people are overdosing there manifesting

Like what I say leaves them reminiscing

I am possessing what they are insisting

I am listing the possibilities of my inflicting

The licking and the clicking

Just leaves me stunned

Like when you cook and your food get's overdone

You get so pissed, you throw it away and than you have none

When it happens the throw up leaves my appetite to plunge

No more hunger, throw up my lunch

The celery goes crunch

The munch of the whole bunch

Leaves me about to die

Just like my girls thigh

Shit get's me sweating, like i'm on a high

I try to stop when I reach the sky

I would love to get into details, and specify

But that isn't what I do

I leave the sweat as residue

Leave her body sticky, like she just dove in some glue

I'm done

What the fuck did I start this shit for

I'm done, not writing anymore

Alot of rappers agree, and they would glady hop aboard

The record deal was ignored

Poke the rap game, with my shiny new sword

not made of metal though, mainly out of pork

Got you to the end, I suppose I scored

I hope this rap leaves you floored

For now, I got rap syllables to discover, cuz some are unexplored