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I'm daft, I battle all like I don't have it all

Avant-garde, Battlestar Galactica

Got rhymes per capita

I'm shining through the aperture

But I'm not gonna bust no caps for ya

That's another genre, I'm the black bomber

Track charmer, sack burner, distract burdens

If it ain't that urgent, nerve prints

Word sentinel invisible infidel interstellar

Hella clever, endeavors immeasurable

With only heaven to go incredible

Melodramatic wit tales from the tablet

You fail cause you average

Regardless of your sales and your status

You extra baggage, I bamboozle

Like I'm mobbin' in a Landcruiser

Down MacArthur, artistic archer

Autistic misfit, you'll get the sickness

When I spit the wickedness

And split cha wig like Kid Icarus

Leave you headless like Ichabod

I infuriated, tick you off, stick to Pop

Hip-Hop's too difficult, to me, it's a cult

Lyrics lacerated, slit cha throat

Beat cha brain down like Piscopo

When sniffin' coke, I don't know

Diff'rent Strokes, so respect me

'Fore I whip out ol' Betsy

Surgically remove you from my testes

Purposely improve you

Just to see who the best be

But sold up ***y

Take a poll and know the prestige

(What) Large lefty (Yeah)

I automate, animate, my soul sanitation

Like I gotta canvas painting

Manifestions. Eh, who's ever hearin' this

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Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

Eh peep, who's ever hearin' this

Deltron-Z be a lyricist

Frontin' on your fake false appearances

"Press Rewind"

Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

"Press Rewind"

Go ahead, try symbiosis

But most rap artist don't have any focus

Think they flippin' chips, try penny brokers

Kipsco or pennyloafers

Get my album I'll show you how it's done

Del-atrocious, hella atrocious wit vocals

My throat holds verbal choke holds

Poke holes in ya scrolls

My goals are not rifles

I flow scrimmage like the Micronauts

You might go pop and I might grow crops

Go get the gestapo

You riskin' a pot full of gold

Pull a zodiac sign to halftime

Reenact rhymes from a past life over flashlights

Man, you don't know the half

Dash right to the phonograph

Blow your balderdash

Coordinates confirm, subordinates will learn

My ordinance is stern so supportin' my firm

Is the only way in this lonely age

Where you going crazed

Your style is sold and paid for

Cause I made more

Water emcees like on bay shore

Bullets graze doors (Where)

In Oakland where they lay law

Del is going AWOL with napalm

Eight bombs, taped to my arms

Like the town crier, now miser, strider

Spit exciter, ripping plywood

Forget beef cakin' lyrical cheapskates

Try Del and win the sweepstakes

What I make is so hot, it's seethin'

Off the deep end, stop your breathin'

Caught cha sleeping

Now you're peaking like you've eaten

A hundred microdots wreck your equinox

Delete every piece of props

Leave your perforated, curb your hatred

Deserve your matrix in the Word Olympics

Completely furnished wit burners like Ted Turner

I broadcast the classics, fabu-lass, fa-tastic

Peep, who ever hearin' this

Deltron-Z be a lyricist

Frontin' on your fake false appearances

"Press Rewind"

Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

Hey, who ever hearin' this

Deltron-Z be a lyricist

Frontin' on your fake false appearances

"Press Rewind"

Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

And the survey says

Go pratice or something, man

You know, peace

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