The Plague - Heavyweight lyrics

[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