Tonedeff - Frequency lyrics

[Hook] This is just a test of the frequency You can be a hood without delinquency Cause I be the rhyme and the rhyme be me Whatever I be the rhyme be [Verse One] I break the average n***a down, just like decomposition On a mission to chart the art of rhyming way beyond traditions Equally, you'll find my vision's gone beyond the 20/20 Had enough of these n***as showin' me just who be on the money I catch phrases out of the blue like touchdown throws to wide recievers So, “Hail Mary”, But you couldn't “Run with me” if you were Gail Deavers I got that monotone lyric for your recievers Don't don't deceive us, cause we don't believe in non-believers My style is more golden than that of a child who owns retrievers I shine like I'm David Helfgott, Searching for wealth, not solely But baby, “Do Ya Rilly Kno What's going on?” I be that tech president that you Elec(t) like TRON I base data on databases, so it's too complicated to trace this And with no flava you gotta face it, You're tasteless The way that I embrace this is like huggin' a cripple Invisible individuals get scratched like they're pickles I physically tickle your mind, like water that trickles over your nipples I drip, cause lyrically I keep it kinky Hookers wanna drink me, but they can't handle my tricks Cause I've been known for putting chip-clips on my b**hes' tits It hits the year 2K, and it's a whole different story Don't need will smith to talk about Miami for me Cause If I got a positive vibe, and a quote from a negative source Saying my Rap Sheet was Right On!, like what I'd do to the bus on my tours For sure I'm not a tourist, I'm a purist Came into the land of rhyme, sanded the hourgla** and I cuffed the hands of time To arrest your interest and express with mine n***as can check me out with ten items or less, while you regress and stand in line They play the way like pantomimes, I only touch ‘em with mitts I tell ‘em, “Shut the f** up!”, and yo, they can't say sh** I'm giving verbal facelifts to those with traces of painted faces So, I'ma tell you what the case is [Hook] [Verse Two] So, when it comes to the written rhyme, the ink effects are diabolical Off the top of the dome like George Jefferson's hair follicles !?What?!, You put the a** in astronomical Any attempt by you to even make a def jam could pa** for comical More psychological than movie thrillers, boxing n***as like Helena in Manila Extract ‘em like vanilla/ For real, I never had a dope name to profess But relied on my sk** when it came to the test I'm blessed in the trade of my native expression If late is my time, then my rhyme be inte-resting I question the power of a star Cause kids be singing “love live the king”, like my name was Uncle Scar So, “Can you feel the buzz tonight?" I never mean it in a blunt way, cause some say that they're the fliest when the drums play They're bound to go down just like morale on hump day Cause once they front, an omen will hunt they're a** down in my name Cause I box out them n***as that's surrounding my game In any way shape or form I did circles on those who weren't breaking the norm And I'm the first to try angles that you ain't figured before You've forged on more lines than my written signature And my sh**'ll be hitting for sure upon the canvas I planned this tonight so you might understand this Hook