[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