[Chorus]   It's The Evil That Pens Do, we can't help it   Over instrumentals, you get dealt with   Got you nodding your head, until your neck breaks   We're professionals, do what you do best, and spectate      [Verse 1: Tonedeff]   Now, who gets nasty like this on a regular basis   Spent more time with a permanent pen than I ever did with erasers   I'm making these lame disgraces beg Eddie Murphy to trade their places   Curse their managers in church and disgrace their agents   Displaying the flagrant anger in me, in its raging stages   It's plainly outrageous…these cats is buggin like aphids   Been waiting to spray this in any face to face engagement   I be coming off of the cuff, leaving your girl with a pearl bracelet   I'm firm and invasive. You diss, the response is abrasive   I will warp your fuckin' mind, like Hunter Thompson in Vegas   And won't be stopping for ages. Kid, you're merit is gainless   The numbers speak for themselves just like alphanumeric pages   Im out to replace the haste and poor taste that restrain us   With more signature lines in masterpieces than famous painters   You couldn't cut it close with a sheen tracer   When nobody's watching, I'll take over your set like a screen saver   Please see to your behavior. Tonedeff is ominous   Tearing out your heart just like bitches with broken promises   Honest. My rhymes will keep you in astonishment   (With) so many lines, I got geometrists with doctorates with postulates   But I'm on top of it, send 'em back to the lab   Kids be kickin' battle raps about the skills they don't actually have   So, I tactfully, polysyllabically, drastically stab em   With more lines than the amount of times that Ive been asked to collab   With this masterful plan, put your balls in a sling   A Constant winner in the summer, even make comp fall in the spring   It's all in a blink, cause I be visionary   These are definitive times, yo, I hope you got your watch and dictionary      [Verse 2: Substanial]   Yall cliché like old sayings role playing like thesbians   You vagina fronting hard like a butch lesbian   You thought that we was done this is where the test begins   You feminine like estrogen riding the style like equestrians   This specimens invisible like ice cream trucks in winter   Contenders we get up in ya leave pussy straight tender   I'm warning ya suckers stay away if you're phonier   Than Milli Vanilli rocking a cubic Zerconia   No job rapper mooching off your mom rapper   Don't write lyrics you bite lyrics hard rapper   Battling to see who's wacker come back record rappers   Ending every line with the same word rappers   Sound familiar never should you familia   You rap clowns could give me pat downs I wouldn't feel ya   Vicious is my behavior you're hoping your man saves ya   'Cause I bring pain like wiping your ass with sand paper   Underground like a hermit as close as you come to perfect   Lyrically licensed to kill nigga you need a learner's permit   Simpleton I injure men from Washington to Michigan   Losers couldn't be like if our names were synonyms   Ill enough to get a quotable for my chorus   'Cause this my world and you faggots are just tourists   Meanwhile piranhas bite my whole style verbatim   But them niggaz ain't me that's exactly why I hate them      [Chorus]      [Verse 3: Session]   With fantastic tactics you get your ass kicked   when I back flip and land heels first on your back, kid   voice wrapped in plastic, when I spit it, explosive   acidic, erosive, you get it in doses   battles? I'll have you shootin at me after   charge my brain when I connect my nerves to nuclear reactors   who can I be after, precisly laser guided   I catch burn on joints like arthritis when I write it   gettin excited, ya scared, grabs your guns tight   when I coughed, the sky divided, light blinded, GOD yelled guzuntight   I'll turn the market, wit hails of tunes   learn your target and trail wit goons, burn your carcass inhale the fumes   I bring heat in battle, what you come up wit is dull   I'll drop your water percentage, vapors comin up from your skull   I'll heat the toast, and beat on most   I slay you dead on the spot and speak to ghosts, defeatin most with preachin notes   I spit bricks and lift tenements, grab mics rip an event   hip hops fifth element   I hurt clowns, I don't push up I push the earth down   go the full nine yards and still get the first down   on one play have bums layed when my tongue spray   and you can't come back like gettin stuck on a one way   your lungs cave everytime you try and rip tracks   you suck so much your throat muscles get snapped when you spit raps   so get back, you gettin fucked for the last time like I dead slut   wit the size of my ego I'll hit the world wit a headbutt   step up, I got Tone, Stan, and Pack FM   while your rhymes is so pussy ya faggots attractin men!      [Verse Four: Pack FM]   Its the Evils That Pen's Do, Ya rhymes will be used against you/   With the mic as my untensil, I write rhymes monumental   If I offend you, I meant to. When I'm on an instumental   It's just so sentimental, Takin you back like a rental   Flippin scripts Like gymnastic actors, who practice back flips   On pissy mattresses, Knock worlds swallowed by galactus off axis   Cats want to be as nice as Pack is, but they don't practice   You're just a wack bitch, You ain't suptising me   You're over rated, like Barney parental advisoy   So why are these kids tryna be grimey and greasy   I'll fuck with you head, Not even eggs get over easy   These niggaz be actin sleezy, gettin up in my face   Girls try to touch me and tease me, I dealt with the case   You waste time, I lace rhymes with dopeness   For the MC's that quote this, I triple the dosage, call me the mic doc   Might rock the spot like after shocks   For niggaz who been rhymin' twice as long, and still don't have half the props   You have to stop...Your paragraphs make me laugh   Your whole crew can't even fuck with my faculty and staff   Send a memo to the seargant, tell him fire up the squadrant   Got these garbage niggaz chargin, sayin they'e butter when they're margerin   But they melt either way   I be the P the A C the K, See the way I flow is out of the norm   Schoolin' kids like a college, You'll get housed like a dorm/   With a ratio of shady hoes, We got the crazy flow   With a Substantial amount of Sessions at Deff Radio   (It's Like That Bitch!)      [Chorus]