V1 (24) The premises get vacated... The millisecond I kill the seven that play jaded/ Within a I chill the tepid temperatures they've created/ With their minimal efforts to make statements I spit on em got em schillin out money to cover their payments/ Cause they're way dated, dumb motherfuckers have never paid dues, and believing that they've MADE it/ For as as Im repping intelligent lyrics I figure I'll stay hated But my is to Remain Patient/ With niggas posing as hard as a stippers nipples on stage naked/ Yo, I can't it, I'm keeping em plummeting toward the bottom like stocks that's daytraded/ Net-fiasco's, Get these asshole's Tainted/ Got em flaming & like Gay Vagrants/ slays giants, as if my legal name's David/ What I say's Blatant, no apologies necessary to glaze the blazing/ overdubs or change the phrasing/ Lyrically maintaining/ my jugular vein's Tonedeff adds to the pressure with so deep it makes your brains cave in. I'll break it down for the laymen, for the niggas that acing basic training/ My rations got their swaying/ Galleries use my verses for framing/ Cause, hey I stay with lyrics nastier than Tammy Faye bathing/ comp shook like charter plane when it's raining/ I stay on the underground like there was a buffet in the main bassment/ Sometimes I be for entertainment/ Im outclassing motherfuckers, without even having to in.
V2 (24) No one's as gifted or as vigorously meticulous a writtern scripture/ Or spits with this infinite syllablism that I've been with/ Should I with the quick shit or pitch shift a negative 50% in an effort to get rich/ Or stick the swiftness for the niggas that get this/ Even when I'm simplistic, I can be unbelievably The rhythm endures the physical force to split a tree with a 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 I seem to get listless with these kids when I see what dismiss/ Cause anything missing a get eased outta business/ Like not important! Rhythm and rhyme schemes are ignored it's horrid/ Son, if you can't flow - then become a a ghost writer or poet/ If you ain't repping the artform don't record it/ are starving and fiending for an assortment of global proportions/ If you ain't feeding the scores of supporters, then hoarding/ And you're a whore that's killing your heritage like Lizzie The dexterity I display scrambles your like you was a dizzy warden/ Committed to scoring more than a jiggy With a diamond studded bible that in the sunlight/ When I rhyme at throttle, I'm titled "Supreme Being" when I come tight/ And these are finally done right/ Like scenes riding your slut wife/ Our extreme flings stifle your life/ Stun like blunt strikes from a swung pipe someone was hiding from And exceed speeds of in gunfights.
V3 (16) And you can bank on it! The playing stay solid/ If you remain brolic with name calling, leave with a ganked I solace in making profits like fake scholars/ want you to waste dollars for paid knowledge in state college/ With great prowess, I off with and shank cowards/ And waste all their debased followers, Break laws with a brave heart like the Wallace/ I chase robbers, convicts who rape songs and create garbage/ Embrace carnage, ain't artists! Sample their flavor and you'll taste vomit! I need a reminder to intake oxygen/ Space-Polymer Based oxidants. Say hot shit, display Hey audience! [BREATHE!] Just wave arms it's plain obvious/ Play God, and persuade crowds to honest and pay homage/ And pray thoughtlessly awful authors are marked for death like coffins/ I keep clean cause I bathe often and never illegally documents/ Hate-mongers, repent! Let me set it straight! I'm the heavyweight, like lines in front of a Jenny Craig or Weight Watchers! Potna.
The flow! It's tonedeffinite - goes/ Can you NO! With Your Petty Show Tonedeffinite Ready, - GO! The Heavyweight Pro the heavyweight flow!