Desecration of definitions sends my mind into contemplation
Question the function of one who Rhymes with no ultrior occupation
To Resist Hesitation of Your Mental Elevation
Relinquish Humiliation, commence Your Minds Emancipation
Resucitation of Humanitys Yearn for More Education
Redirect Hellish Years of Monotonous Enunciation
Into Revelation, Hearts Yearn for Moral Excavation
Bustas breaking barriers, overloading emcee infiltration

Deeply into cultural preservation like I'm a preservative
Conservative, ensuring all you cyber flowers have heard of it
I rule like Ja, but I'm not murderous with my pertinence
I'm so prolific my cursors cursin it, so ill that doctors nursin it
So nice with acronyms, I get gassed like flatulence
Then patent it, so sick they padded my walls with matresses
And leave off the last S for satisfactory
N's for needs improvement, afterwards my teachers would ask for me
They replicate mass produced Penskills in third world factories
Last man standing when teams tackle me, and when crews battle me

Flattery gets you everywhere, just visualize and mentally compute it
The most relative aspects and characteristics are 'beautiful' and 'stupid'
Globally disputed standards but none apply when I vocalize
The masses are unable to read your posts like faces exhibiting poker eyes
Who got the royal flush? Blush as I call your bluff to the crowd
Volume settings automatically redefine the slogan play it loud
To rhyme or not to rhyme? The question answered post verse
I'm a sucka emcee deterent, should've posted the warning first

Surgeon Generals Warning: Elderly and pregnant proceed with caution
Victims of overdose on lyrical precision diction occur more often
Plant your feet in his direction, he leaves you in pediatric rehabilitation
Haul dictionaries at your physical at full acceleration
The Executive Branch blessed him with this occupation
Sucka Emcee Deterent, when the alarm sounds step out of his station
And prepare for annihilation and persecution of lyrical stealth
The F.D.A. decrees, being a busta isn't good for your health

Forget R,S,T, my most frequently used letters are F,U,C,K
Fuck the fakers, fuck the haters, and fuck the lovers on V-Day
Fuck nonexistent and unrecognizable recognition
Fuck every mathematics I've been forced to take besides addition
This is a reassertment of my lyrical and verbal capability
It was after my birth, that the Chinese outlawed fertility

Senility shadows the caverns of your skulls ingredients
After my exhibition of stylistic 'en vogue' deviance
Because you'll regret to recall pre Penskills incompetence and inequality
The first male caucasian translation to break it down ebonically
So call me Ebony...please peruse the undersigned:
Residing Humbly Yours, Musically Enclined...


I realize that it's Inclined, but sometimes you have to bend the rules a little....