Stuttering muttering to this damn beat
Fluttering like a damn fly, can't defeat
A fleet on the street and I'm up to my neck
In this shit but it's lit so I give it respect

Smoldering, shouldering all the success
Lowering my expectations, a mess
I confess I dress better in times of duress 
What is up with the bling could be anyone's guess

I lengthen and strengthen my life by the minute
I don't need no smoothies, I'm in it to win it
I am my own senate, my lawyer and judge 
Smear me in fudge and I still will not budge  

Go on, hold a grudge, 'cos I don't give a fuck
My ego is large 'cos I dealt with you schmucks
You're shit outta luck if you think that I'm stuck
I'll live on forever like mandarin duck

Blasphemy - white, and a rapper, the balls!
Burn his name in a flame, blast his brain through the wall
Comin' here actin' like he's havin' a ball
What the fuck does he know - prob'ly nothing at all

Look at him, sitting there, rapping away
It's so cray that he thinks that one beautiful day
He'll end up with Sway… just rhyming, the gall!
What the fuck does he know - prob'ly nothing at all

Let me give you a sample of what I do know
I know that your mother's the neighborhood hoe
I know that your daddy said no long ago
Picked a bottle of booze over your ass, and so…

Now you are left with expressing regret
Not a path that I chose, I prefer to forget
Move forward in time and ignore all the haters
Perhaps I'll have time to consider it later

For now I'll sit back and enjoy my obscurity 
And bask in my underground sonic impurities 
I don't have insecurities, you're the one stuck
In this viscous and dank, irrevocable muck 

Best for rest, then I'll rest, it's the test
I feel blessed, I confess, I escaped the Midwest 
Manifest all my dreams, unbelievable stress
In a vest with a zest I deliver a jest.

Underground Obscurities

Back in Time

Summer in L.A.

Mercury

Vaccine

Saliva

Second Wave

There Is No Virus

I'm in LA & I Got Coronavirus

Yo, my name is S Fisk and I'll try to be brisk
Of all the bitches on my list you are the one that I frisked
It was a calculated risk, I herniated a disc
Now I'm eating lobster bisque with a bunch of hot chicks

Yo my name is Alex S and I gotta confess
Your damn obsession with sex has got you friggin' possessed 
2020 is gone, perhaps it's time to reassess
The way you talk about girls cause it's a big fuckin' mess

Yo, I don't fuck around, and I like to throw down
My name is S Fisk, I've got the biggest game in town
Like a clown to the sound of a musical drum 
I strum all the hoes and make them all cum 

Whoa, whoa, back it up, you are crazy my man
There's a single thing you ass has to now understand 
You're a man, a white man, and a privileged one
So think twice before yappin' about making hoes cum

All the pussy in the world's at the tip of my finger
There's a reason for why hoes always call me "The Lingerer"
Even after they cum and they dry as a rock
My magical tongue penetrates through the chalk

Let's change the subject and discuss something else
Like what's up with them gross-ass numerous welts 
That are covering your body from your head to your toes
Please don't tell me it's got something to do with all them hoes

Yes it does… and I am proud of my STD's
I remember when one bitch was down on her knees
And I noticed a lump on the side of her lip
By that time I had already made that hoe fuckin' drip

So what you're telling me is that you are sick as a mutt?
And the main reason why is because you fuck a lot?
Reconsider your life, your safety measures and such
Stop subjecting the ladies to your syphilis touch

It's not just ladies   - guys, sometimes animals too
When my dick gets fuckin' hard I don't know what to do
Like a flu I spread goo even when I'm at the loo
God help me, I'm sick, and I'm lovin' it too.

I don't know if you'll be canceled, shredded and diced
Or if your open-mindedness's a kind of a vice
But let's talk about politics, give me advice
Like your thoughts and opinions about Condoleezza Rice

I would fuck her eardrum, maybe armpits and feet
When it comes to crazy kinks I'm the one to defeat
A little spice with the rice, Condoleezza is nice
Now that you made ME think about it I would cum on her twice

Jesus Fisk, please calm down, you are driving me crazy
In this day and age, rhymin' about sex's fuckin' lazy
It don't phase me but praise be - your rhymin' is hazy
My niece is twice as good, and her stage name is Daisy

Daisy who, Daisy what - you never mentioned a niece
Just another hoe who aches for this white rapper to please
I exist like a cyst on the tip of your tongue
2020 is over, but I'm not quite done.

Fine I'm out, PEACE, a pleasure, thank you my dearest friend
An                   educational piece, you've established a trend
Of offensive counterculture swimming upstream like salmon 
I'll be watching from the bleachers drinking beer by the gallon

Fine, I'm out too, because I feel my dick getting hard
I believe that I spotted several jars full of lard
In your kitchen, I'll be grabbin' those on my way out
When it comes to lube I know what I'm talking about

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