I'm go'n postal on these lines, like ya suppose toe,
you'll find these rhymes, will alert you also //

It's The Prime Virtuoso, with an urge to flow so,
dope a telescope show this verse in slow mo //

Put in these predicaments for more pomes,,
with plots deeper then porno, so hold your hormones //

Lost in 'er mascara tones, releasing vast pheromones,
using more wraps then fossilized Pharos bones //

She gets the job done better then any whore may,
pleasing her's like opening a portal doorway,//

Foreplay's my forte, just like my sword play,
'n if you wanna wine & dine a meal like that, gourmet //

Setting phasers to stun, their heart 'n faces are numb,
on a regular basis colder then glaciers come //

She's an outrageous one! So contagious son,
With DNA dangerous! A freak of nature spun //

More impressive then the latest inventions,
she's best thing that happen since instant message //

An exuberant specimen so super mint,
my views are bent now that I know her scent rich //

Sleeping with fly babes, is thee perk,,,
of a century, I'm tap'n dames for research //

So extraterrestrial wondering if we'd work?
Of course it will! I'm captain James T. Kerk //

Going on a bold new adventure wise,
that petrifies those dat see with 3 symmetric eye's //

Best recognize I weaponize rhymes to mechanize,
perfect'n this guys hip hop enterprise //

Primes the astronaut theorist's past Sirius B,
ate the apricot nearest the eeriest tree //

Prefers his woman bi-curious 'n free,
not delirious like pirates of the Nigerian sea //

32BARS

What a predicament when your lover sucks!
I'll put a dick in it like government cover up's! //

Or guessing witch cupboard got the cups?
Picking up woman's like playing battleship with rubber ducks //

So put on your game face and practice,
as Prime embrace a case of space madness,

dream with the catchers, to even the matches,
in zero gravity rain supreme on the mattress //

If you were her mate at the time? she might-a-gone-to-ya,
getting our fix on, mixing our mitochondria //

Next we get'n slammed on sangria,,
Now for the Grand Prix a, sex! like modern man in Pangaea //

Elated from ladies that made it fun sistah,
Parade with charisma get laid from one whisper //

Some prefer the drum, others the tongue twister,
I flip the mic switch on so much my thumb blister //

To rap this accurate, I tap immaculate babe's so adequate,
in the sack for days I'm stabbing it //

To make this riddle more elaborate, i dibble dabble
with women that'll cripple your cabinet //

The babe veteran, that met her in,
a faze of smoking purple haze that'll never end //

Who's a better competitor then, this sexual predator when,
i look sweeter in a sweater then David Lettermen //

Get laid more then a cosmonaut,
plausible or not, got lades on my nozzle a lot //

Like a docile female ocelot,,,
i only date woman that are colossal hot //

like photoshop'n Nikki Minaj tall,
I'm not that picky, we can have a quickie up agents the garage wall //

With a holadeck, You too can have it all!!
Like a ménage à trios in the Taj Mahal //

64BARS

PRIME