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    "Earth to Del, Earth to Del, Earth to Del do you read me?

    Do you copy Del? It seems we've lost radio contact

    Descend for warp speed so you can recieve transmission"

    Each rap is texture-mapped to perfection

    A 3-D world for you to step in

    I leave MC's stranded on asteroids

    Floatin through the void of space

    Del the black man, African back again

    Crackin windshields, so I can heal your souls

    When you feel my flows

    A wild beast when I piece together beats like puzzles

    MCs feel muzzled like dobermans

    Its over when you try duplicate

    And then you're due for 8 for tryin to sink your teeth in

    Meetin your maker, Del the caretaker here break your life

    Away from you faker the Tammy Faye Baker

    I shake your brain up like Quaker Oats

    For tryin to memorize my moniacle quotes

    The funk coats your eardrums, Oaklands where we're from

    The deviant, workin feverishly but easily

    Eagerly awaiting your arrival

    Hide all you cowards, you're powerless I'm live and in technicolor and


    Your humorous, my rhymes are numerous

    I'm too elaborate in my habitat

    With words that hit your skull like a battle ax, imagine that

    I'm actually destined cause I'm acutal perfection

    Equals natural selection with rhymes as my secret weapon

    This involvement in my newest installment

    Is dissolved in the chains on your brains like solvent

    I can't call it, all it means is my genes

    Comes from supreme beings and sess that cha can't step ta


    No way out come right in, writin incredible shit

    They can't meddle with us

    Future development is too intelligent

    Future development, too too intelligent

    No way out come right in, writin incredible shit

    You can't meddle with us

    "And you say it,And niggaz are still frontin with that

    old technology shit, why is this soundin garbage?"

    To many fans and not enough artists

    Niggaz frontin heartless like they packin ultra cartriges

    You ain't gonna smoke me, you smoke weed

    I've seen some sick characters and they ain't scared a ya

    The true soldiers who will unload on your intersect

    Not me I'm into Tex and Mex

    Giant robos and ponos, and road shows

    I like a blow doe on the latest not the status quo though

    More pull than yo-yo duncan

    Quit pashin in my rappin like a tongue kissin right on by the hundreds

    With no bass the foundation crumbles

    Like niggaz bumble they whole life over rumbles

    Scandals, sure you got mad skills

    But unless you gonna be a boxer who's gonna offer

    Your hand script "Nobody" I used to program computers

    Now I make manuvers on the mic to screw ya

    On the ole, how it goes how the flow for the uninitiated

    Plus on the side, get my own life sitiated

    You know writin lyrics in between lines

    Play some Samauri Spirits, oops

    Drop funky like defication, poop

    Leavin ya mute moose, speechless

    Niggaz blackin out like an eclipse

    No defense for your pretense

    Which is just a feat to proposal

    Towards your disposal

    Del flow solo, fully mobilized the wise words

    So niggaz can get the total

    Perception, perfection destined for greatness

    Etched in your consciousness, metaphorically monstrous


    Future development is too intelligent

    Future development too too intelligent

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