Del The Funky Homosapien

"Earth to Del, Earth to Del, Earth to Del do you read me?
Do you copy Del? It seems weve 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 MCs 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 your toothll ache 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 maniacal quotes
The funk coats your eardrums, Oaklands where were from
The deviant, workin feverishly but easily
Eagerly awaiting your arrival
Hide all you cowards
Youre powerless Im live and in technicolor and tumorous
Your humorous, my rhymes are numerous
Im too elaborate in my habitat
With words that hit your skull like a battle ax, imagine that
Im actually destined cause Im 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 cant call it, all it means is my genes
Comes from supreme beings, ancestors ya cant step ta
[Chorus]
No way out come right in, writin incredible shit
They cant meddle with us
Future development is too intelligent
Future development, too too intelligent
No way out come right in, writin incredible shit
You cant 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 aint gonna smoke me, you smoke weed
Ive seen some sick characters and they aint scared a ya
The true soldiers who will unload on your intersect
Not me Im into Tex and Mex
Giant robos and ponos, and road shows
I like to blow dough on the latest, not the status quo though
More pull than yo-yo duncan
Puttin passion in my rappin like a tongue kiss and right on by the hundreds
With no bass the foundation crumbles
Like niggaz bumble they whole life over rumbles
Scandals, sure you got hand skills
But unless you gonna be a boxer whos gonna offer
Your hand scrill? (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 defecation, 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
[Chorus]
Future development is too intelligent
Future development too too intelligent
[ Future Development Lyrics ]