just recieved a few replies to my first open,
now a new one church is in and MC God has spoken,
to me prayin a whole congregation,
so many inseminations- my ejaculation could start a nation,
these text raps are like how I induce orgasms,
guess Im just braggin-creatin spasms up and down vaginal chasms,
so Ill be up in heaven awatin your confession,
dont know with whom your messin-I got your girly undressin,
kinetic are my prohetic sick spits that lick tits,
from navels to a-holes -clits and arm pits,
rhyme after rhyme the days of my life,
soap opera captures house wives like the man in tights,
may say my rhymes are limited- too sexual,
a one track mind gets down like that when textual,
but I profess I am the best,
you test and detest,
I digress to battle pests and success is my quest.