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 to duplicate

And then your tooth'll ache for tryin to sink your teeth in

Meetin your maker, Del the caretaker here to 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 (nuh-unh)

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 tumorous

You're 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 actual 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, ancestors ya 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 **** are still frontin with that

Old technology shit, why is this soundin garbage?

To many fans and not enough artists

**** 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 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 **** bumble they whole life over rumbles

Scandals, sure you got hand skills

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

Your hand scrill? (Nobody) I used to program computers

Now I make maneuvers 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 Samurai Spirits, oops

Drop funky like defecation, poop

Leavin ya mute moose, speechless

**** 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 **** can get the total

Perception, perfection destined for greatness

Etched in your consciousness, metaphorically monstrous

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

Future development is too intelligent

Future development too too intelligent