Heavyweight

V1 (24)The premises get vacated...
The millisecond
I kill the seven *****s 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 schillin out money to cover their late payments/
Cause they're way dated, these dumb ******* *****s 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 *****s posing about as hard as a stippers ******* 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 *******'s
Fates Tainted/
Got em flaming & relocating like
Gay Vagrants/
Tonedeff's slays giants, as if 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/ my jugular vein's straining/
Tonedeff adds to the pressure with bass so deep it makes your brains cave in.
I'll break it down for the laymen, for the **** *s that ain't acing 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 bassment/
Sometimes
I be slaying for entertainment/
Im outclassing ************s, without even having to weigh in.
V2 (24)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 **** or pitch shift a negative 50% in an effort to get rich/
Or stick with the swiftness for the * ****s 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 artform then don't record it/
Heads are starving and fiending for an assortment of global proportions/
If you ain't feeding the scores of supporters, then you're hoarding/
And you're a whore that's killing 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 slut 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.
V3 ( 16)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 ****, 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 death 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.Chorus
The Heavyweight flow!
It's tonedeffinite -
Everything goes/
Can you Play?
NO!With Your
Petty Stage
ShowIt's Tonedeffinite
Ready, Wait -
GO!The Heavyweight
Pro with the heavyweight flow!