Outro

This is the close up…artistically exaggerated while manifested,

Well debated, nearly infested, layered, political incorrect

But accurate, precise, calculated, apocalyptical,

Apocalyptically released….diseased…still on a mission

Mentally strong….image in High-Definition….of HipHop

How far you get depends on what your mind can bear

I caught two cases lately but I’m still here

And they ain’t gon lock me away

If they did they had a problem with rap

Simply because of the gap they’d create

‘cause lately ya man Jeefs became a part of the culture

A single man, managed to cut right through the middle man

Freelancer rap, self-employed engineer and all that

Come to the club where I perform at

And get in contact, Jeefs is touched by the masses

Actual, because they request us,

They put more than two on my head >cause they wanna test us

Tom Jeefs the MC filmed and put on BD

But he ain’t rappin ‘cause the MC’s on 4-MMC

Let’s see, the label didn’t (really) sell the DVD

No making cash off me on the M-I-C

That’s how it be,

They seek the data to see me on the streets

HiDef - the HipHop Dogma

Write shit till the sun goes up to spit harder

I’m steadily in training; don’t know where I’m aiming

But still, rhyme technique, one shot one kill

And you don’t need 5-figures to get me on a track

The essence is the music, I’ll spit unless you whack

But in fact, it’s not even bout that! Know why?

Who could keep up with semantic laser beams that I rhyme

I keep on firing,

When you’re out of timing, I’m rhyming

Like metronomes pulsed by atomic clocks

With the atmosphere of a core-meltdown, it’s hot!

Tsar Bomb attack when they bump it on the block

Don’t forget your self-evident friend before he stops

Take the words I spoke and carve em into rock

Tom Jeefs on the top they’ll see we had it locked

Crown me the king like they used to crown Pac