[Verse: The Audible Doctor]
I know this one gon' make them sick to they stomach
Cuz each listen reveals another victim discovered
No this ain't bu*terflies in your tummy
I tell my ex to eat your heart out
I guess you could call me the cannibal lover
The magistrate who can't even begin to keep his grammar straight
A man of many words to bad he steady slurring them with every phrase
I am the cataclysmic event ending earth's orbit
Each word of each verse painting a picture perfect portrait
My mind gets sicker with every line that I'm spitting
Terminally ill on the mic pull the plug and I'm splitting
Kicking holes in your speaker like I'm Rakim Allah
Kicking flows like a preacher when I'm rocking the spot
Join the congregation enjoy the verbal conjugation
My mind state is perpetually intoxicated
I'm a primate in his prime making the crime tape come out
Taking what's mine and taking it now