Tonedeff - Detonator (aka Trife=Truffles) lyrics

I am the epitome of
Mentally fit lyrical wizardry
Fear the ability
Making miracles appear to you vividly
With an affinity within me willing
To deal every enemy penalties
You're over the line
Cause you crossed me like symmetry
You're that pussy
Cat that's finicky like Morris
Serving ya' plate
But every inning you're scoreless
Making ya' day like Doris
I'll put you away for good like storage
My formula's more of a sure
Thing than a whore It's:
Shorten your life-span with a
Verse and a chorus
I'm certain to floor kids
The minute I rip the curtains before us
Asserting the forces of nature
Burning ya' forest

Even hurling sterling performers
Twirling towards the camera lenses of
Discerning tourists observing the horrors
As they take it all in like porous surfaces
Spurting these murderous lyrical scourges
Cause, I'm a purist and you're
TRIFE life is purposeless
Just give it up, like slutty mannequins
You're a fake fuck
It seems you lost all your sense
Like Helen Keller going bankrupt
I'm pitch shifting
Making your facial display change up
Detaching your superfluous pieces
Like pay stubs
You didn't take nuff precaution
Stepping to Tonedeff is like calling
Out Irish motherfuckers in Boston
I'm hunting you down for goodwill
My game is out there
You couldn't rock in your
Grandma's house chair
My syntax rearranges your flesh
Like skin grafts
The odds of you winning are slimmer
Than Ally McBeal on Slimfast
You're like them other actresses
I'm tighter than 4 virgins
In solitary confinement
With hymens as THICK as rubber mattresses
With asses split to make a perfect
Fit- like a cock in you
I only play your shit to remind
Me what not to do i'm executing verses you
Thought were impossible from the JUMP
You were merely a hoppable obstacle
Stick ya' like Popsicle's
In lines you stand in back of me
On tracks, you couldn't bust a nut
While a slamming a hammer
In the Planters factory

I'm seedier that your papi, you're a flower
Son your hour's come in a plastic bag
Just watch me devour some
Your delusions of power's done
Cause each and all believe you need to fall
So, I be torching up ya
Bleeding walls like Seton Hall
Deleting beats and knocking your skull
Into a handy coffin
So don't be shocked when you're the man
On the moon like Andy Kaufman
You'll be deader than Bambi's mom when
The brush went up in smoke
You're shit's cheesier than the
State of Wisconsin
Yo, fate is a consonant cause, "AE!"
IO-U nothing
You've just been 'disem-voweled' as
I've been rocking shit
You know the difference between you
And a dog's life?
Yo, Eventually with training a dog'll be nice