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V1-A (8)
Lyrically deep like the teachings of
Spit shit, Like a nipple-less tit - you're useless/
But hang around anyway hoping to get
Lyrically acidic when I spit it, making mics
I should change my name to phillip cause I'm you up/
Like chicks with piercings I'm assuming you suck/
Plus, I'm the chosen one, you're me like trinity/
But you ain't ready to see me lose it, like your virginity.

V1-B (8)
Now these are similes, stop the two/
An asshole - no - that's a metaphor, a description of you/
You said it was reviews in newspapers that pushed your album
But it wouldn't have come out quicker if you induced
If you said doper, I'd probably quote ya/
But nothing sticks, like putting the sides of magnets closer/
The demographics of where my rap
Towers of above my peers, from where I air traffic

(8) [PackFM]
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my verses
You aint a fan? Then I'm serving purposes/
You always enter tournaments, always lose in one/
Somebody must have a wack MC cause I just found one/
It ain't like you're trash - but far from dope, man/
somewhere in the middle, chillin with Monie & Malcom/
Your fronting on the dough, and they ain't paying/
You couldn't get burn if satan gave you on his station.

A
It's Substantial, and the contract on life is non-negotiable
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Wordsworth is the you're not spoken to
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
If I battled you and all fans, I guess that means I'm ripping both of you
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Session is the reason that your bitch not to you
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)

(8) [Session]
Words travel like Magellan does, you on top? Dead it
If over me - you must have fell in love/
Puff an L and bug, cause I be swatted
I can't be seen - I'll be a dalmation and won't be spotted/
Cause in raps, played/
piece of shit raps get bitch-slapped till it's all pitch black like Satchel Paige/
Session - and I be dissing a tramp/
You could pull your dick out and piss on your pants.

V2-B (8)
Man, nobody me, I performed two songs and most hate it/
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is
I told he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he can't/
Cause they caught him and Clue breaking in the plant/
I'm ya, cause you ain't really said nothing spectacular/
'Yo! You heard what he said?' - NOPE! I just how wack it was/
Who the fuck did your vocals? Man, what studio you
They made it sound like mic was six studios away.

V2-C (8)
Man, if you one MC on the scene, that's at least three/
When they say the man is holding them down, they me/
I'm like, "Lemme out" things I already know/
Like have to take a vote with what line to quote/
That's horribly - In, on, or off of your head/
You no love! Who would talk you off of a ledge?
Because it looks and sounds like what you're is hard/
Special effects make you tougher like the of Oz.

A
Session is the reason that bitch not close to you.
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)
You might say that you're better than rise, but a load of bull
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
Oh, now you wanna give up Rhyming - long overdue
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
The name is Tonedeff and these chickens be on the totem
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)

V3 (24)
Question,.How do you an MC nice, via the phone line?
Pick up and at the sound of the tone, just dial 3 four
And speak after the or chime/
And leave more mixed than, um, Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Don't Grind"
I bold heights that Sikhs won't find/
Give guide dogs to rap wannabe's on sight, cause I tend to I foes blind/
Don't mind your eyebrows, that'll regrow
As far as your life, I got a leash on yours and a new on mine/
As far as your wife, well, she's occupied /
You see, your girl got a lazy eye, and seeing me on the side/
Quote me up in your thesis, I deserve a for some of these quips/
You're surrounded by pussies like the only brother of 3 kids/
Whoa! Holy of Jesus! you got a soccer mom?
I'm the tucked in her cleavage, yelling 'Defense!'
You'd think your sense of listening was sent to
Cause I minds with the strength to hold a genie against his wishes/
I'm with these renditions mental attrition/
for flowing longer than the Lord of the Rings director's cut special edition/
So, to the front, next if you're wishing/
Claiming you got heart, but in regards to your flow, it there's a ventricle missing/
Crab rappers with no clause in their contract and genitals itching/
Got me saying 'Pause' than any general Vets assistant/
So I go solo no problem.
While you got so many guests appearances, that you made a cameo on own album.

This is what about
for line, dying to come out
So you deny it or doubt
Signed or unsigned, trying to out
In case you gotta rhyme in a
Then on line you can count