V1 – TONEDEFF It’s the marksman, armed with bars that scar from yards in/ Foul-mouth Latino, the Dark-skin Cartman/ Startling frauds, Skin ‘em for probable cause, Spit and I topple the gods, gimme applause, when my part starts to resolve/ Hearts’ll dissolve because my love’s acidic/ I’m urgin a bum to mimmick this surgical tongue precision I’ll burn him for fuckin with it/ Your sternum gets punched in and it’s crushed to ribbons, I snuff these timid/ Thugs in denim with tons of gimmicks of drugs & women, I’m done beginning/ I hunt for limits and I snipe ‘em/ Hung Mother Nature, from the family tree, now Father time thinks I don’t like him/ Let’s try some Isometric points of view/ Why do decrepit boys like you lie and profess their flow’s improved? When I be rippin’ it better than any of you can – regularly/ So, why don’t you just give up? Cause most of y’all niggas will never get better than me/ I’m indedbted to these cats like QN5 that set examples/ With original flows, over these digital lows and snare samples/ There’s ample proof, we’re hard to take/ It’s evident when cats tremble in our presence like epileptics doing the harlem shake/ Your ART is fake, and it’s troubling, yo/ There’s kids who think the underground just started with Company Flow/ Now we’re stuck with these shows, With 14-year olds and poser herbs/ Claiming their emcees, dropping their fumbled attempts at spoken word/ Who don’t deserve the recognition, but they’ll take it/ Cause when you had the chance and you didn’t say shit… you embraced it. It’s a basic truth, The Plague’s the crew We’re that anxious group of tasteless dudes that come to your show and can’t wait to boo/ Cause you overdo it, you feel me yet?/ Rocking a doorag with a headband and a cap that was fitted for Timmy’s head/ You silly bitches, it’s time for the detox/ Copycat rappers act like you got stock options at Xerox/ You’re shocked like you never planned to get caught? Ignorant dick, don’t know if Neptunes a planet or not/ Faggots! You’re hot under the collar like catholic fathers with they hands on their cocks/ Asking a kid if he’s a fan of the rock/I demand that you watch me Dismantle your block. See, I can’t ever stop because man never thought/ That he would develop a gift that would give him an understanding as he was taught/ We’ve amassed the assault, leave your ashes dissolved from burning/ QN5 Motherfucker, Tonedeff is the name – learn it!
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