[Produced by Tonedeff]
[Verse 1]
The premises get vacated… The millisecond I k** the seven n***as that play jaded
Within a record I chill the tepid temperatures they've created
With their pitiful minimal efforts to make statements
I spit on em got em shelling out money to cover their late payments
Cause they're way dated, these dumb motherf**ers have never paid dues, and believing that they've made it
For as long as Im repping intelligent lyrics I figure I'll stay hated
But my mindframe is to remain patient
With n***as posing about as hard as a stripper's nipples on stage naked
Yo, I can't take it, I'm keeping em plummeting toward the bottom like stocks that's daytraded
Net-fiasco's, Get these a**hole's fates tainted
Flaming & relocating just like gay vagrants
Tone slays the giants, like my legal name's David
What I say's blatant, no apologies necessary to glaze the game blazing
Touch overdubs or change the phrasing
Lyrically maintaining, jugular vein's straining
Tonedeff adds to the pressure with ba** so deep it makes your brains cave in
I'll break it down for the laymen, for the n***as that ain't acing the basic training
My rations got their trays swaying
Galleries use my verses for page framing
Cause, hey I stay flagrant with lyrics nastier than Tammy Faye bathing
Keep comp shook like charter plane when it's raining
I stay phat on the underground like there was a buffet in the main basement
Sometimes I be slaying for entertainment
Cause, yo, Im outcla**ing motherf**ers, without ever having to weigh in
[Hook] 2X
The Heavyweight flow!
It's Tonedeffinite – Everything goes
Can you Play? No!
With Your Petty Stage Show
It's Tonedeffinite
Ready, Wait – Go!
The Heavyweight Pro with the heavyweight flow!
[Verse 2]
No one's as gifted or as vigorously meticulous with a writtern scripture
Or spits with this infinite syllablism that I've been equipped with
Should I quit with the quick sh** or pitch shift a negative 50% in an effort to get rich
Or stick with the swiftness for the n***as that get this
Even when I'm simplistic, I can be unbelievably cryptic
The rhythm endures the physical force to split a tree with a discuss
With the ease of a flicked wrist, your soul can be seized from a distance
In an instant by this plague affiliate that's seething with sickness
I seem to get listless with these kids when I see what they dismiss
Cause anything missing a punchline'll get eased outta business
Like delivery's not important! Rhythm and rhyme schemes are ignored it's horrid
Son, if you can't flow then become a comedian a ghost writer or poet
If you ain't repping the art-form then don't record it
Heads are starving and fiending for an a**ortment of global proportions
If you ain't feeding the scores of supporters, then you're hoarding
And you're a who*e that's k**ing your heritage like Lizzie Borden
The dexterity I display scrambles your cells like you was a dizzy warden
Committed to scoring more than a jiggy Mormon
With a diamond studded bible that bling-blings in the sunlight
When I rhyme at full throttle, I'm titled “Supreme Being” when I come tight
And these things are finally done right
Like obscene scenes riding your s*ut wife
Our extreme flings stifle your love life
Stun like blunt strikes from a swung pipe someone was hiding from sight
And exceed speeds of fire in gunfights
[Hook] 2X
[Verse 3]
And you can bank on it! The playing odds'll stay solid
If you remain brolic with name calling, leave with a ganked wallet
I take solace in making profits like fake scholars
That want you to waste dollars for paid knowledge in state college
With great prowess, I face off with and shank cowards
And waste all their debased followers, break laws with a brave heart like the late Wallace
I chase robbers, escaped convicts who rape songs and create garbage
Embrace carnage, they ain't artists! Sample their flavor and you'll taste vomit!
[Gasp] I need a reminder to intake oxygen
Space-Polymer based oxidants.. Say hot sh**, display confidence
Hey audience! [BREATHE!!] Just wave arms till it's plain obvious
Play God, and persuade crowds to behave honest and pay homage
And pray thoughtlessly awful authors are marked for d**h like stained coffins
I keep clean cause I bathe often and never illegally trade documents
Hate-mongers, repent! Let me set it straight!
I'm the heavyweight, like long lines in front of a Jenny Craig or Weight Watchers!
Potna
[Hook] 2X