Explain to me. How did this bullshit happen?" (2X)

 "I despise a duck MC on the mic"  > Defari 'Big Up'

 Verse 1:
 Rhymes and gems I run tracks like Ben Johnson
 Dick Vytel said my style was awesome
 P.T.P. MC
 Prime Time Precisely
 Word to Brothers I get Isely
 And voyage to Atlantis black sea world of panthers
 Where bothers don't question they answer
 Mathematically with lyrics of strategy
 The goal is to remedy the world of these wack MCs
 Exactly, Defari lyrical athlete
 Find me in the final heat of the Olympic track meet
 For MCs
 This kid he's not the average
 I'm on the rise son like my name was Backstage Laminate
 I got a cabinet of members all who posses spectacular vernacular
 Blazing through contenders
 I remember when hip hop was genuine
 When gimmicks were limited
 MCs were magnificent
 Shows were omnipotent
 The crowd was all feelin' it
 If a kid had skills on stage yo he'd reveal it
 But nowadays mad MCs need lessons in stage presence
 Instead of claimin' they represent
 While I enterprise, maintain, stay awake and wise
 What you hear is what you get
 No lies no disguise

 Hook: (x4)
 "How did this bullshit happen?
 Explain to me. How did this bullshit happen?"

 "Rhymes and Gems"

 "I despise a duck MC on the mic"

 Verse 2:
 I like the milk I like the lactate
 I like the milk type cords over a phat ass drum break
 With skill my mind spins like windmills
 For MC creeps I got noun and verb fills and brain pills
 I combine dentistry with crainiology
 Stacks of facts not mythology
 So when I catch wreck to enterprise the land of the sunset
 How much run should one don get?
 I say plenty
 That's word to Penny Hardaway
 Hip hop is an arena and every show is like game day
 On Sunday or Monday
 Whatever day I play at a professional level
 Here, in L.A.
 And that's a raw fact no fiction in this guy
 The essence of a pharaoh D to the E fari
 The only weapon I brandish is my vernacular
 Defari the tackler
 Duck MC capturer

 Hook

 Verse 3:
 Word to the Barbershop MCs I got the remedies for enemies
 Who possess flimsies
 Concepts I bomb step to detonate
 A vocal explosion as big as a tidal wave
 See I'm that kid that you know that you never even heard about
 Defari Heru will soon spread by word of mouth
 Through every ghetto street, backstreet and phat jeep
 I enterprise the west combine with strength plus finesse (Now how we go?)
 I 'm blessed by Allah Almighty
 Teaching class daily plus I'm writtin' rhymes nightly
 Mad MCs be lyin' everyday
 They be them same kids who drink pop off instead of Bombay
 Saffire
 The day will come when they expire
 Retire or get sliced by this lyrical barb wire
 They admire
 While I wire a fax to my everyday contacts
 Plans to make my cash triple stack

 Hook

 Outro:
 Thank you and good night