Benefit - So Sick lyrics

[Bert] I'm sick! [Ernie] What's the matter Bert? [Bert] I'm sick! [Ernie] Oh yeah? [Bert] I'm sick Ernie! Can't you tell that? [Ernie] You're sick? [Bert] I'm sick! [Ernie] You're sick? [Bert] I'm sick! [Ernie] Then you caught it! [Ernie] Boy you must know who it is whose sick! [Benefit] As my verse disperses the worst curses a person hurts worse Than the first virgin's privacy purse burstin' I walk around the underground as a powerful thunder sound Wearing the low down profound lyrical wonder crown Advanced listening wrestlin' with pressure expressions And steppin' in as a special specimen fresher than freshman Obvious over dosage coasted it over oceans With explosive posts flyer than your promotional posters Sk**fully k**ing willfully drilling syllable spilling Feeling really up settable biting is edible stealing Walking around the planet, rocking the ground like granite co*king my sound cannon and stopping the sound famine Deliberate inconsiderate etiquette, Benefit's belligerence Spitting sh** like laxative excrement Dove in a frozen ocean fell low below boastin' The one chosen who rose exposin' the flow erosion [Chorus - repeat 4X] So nice that it's nasty, so bangin' it's bustin' So sweet that it's sick, so dope it's disgustin' [Benefit] I lead an expedition in vision and competition In a prison when deliverin' witherin' rhyme litterin' Givin' and never endeavoring ever clever however bringin' it whether together or on solo feathers Sicker than liquor and medicine burnin' and blisterin' Leave your lights flickering Quicker than strobes you're trippin' in The high appointed, style anointed with ill delivery ointment On point with this like jointed presidential appointments Flashin' full fashionable rational lyrical pa**ion Glow bashin' skulls burnin trash flows and watch ash grow Belittling with little men livin' in oblivion Try battling imaginin' that they're hyper than Ritalin Simply deranged brain exchanged pain for gain Rearrange your frame to strange plain pattern with slain Bigger badder and better than all of your gold and cheddar When spreadin' wing like medicine Men with ancient tribal lettering [Chorus] [Ben] Sick, sick, so sick [Bert] I'm sick, sick, sick! [Ben] Sick, sick, so sick