Future Development

"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 tumorous

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 (CHORUS)

No way out come right in, writin incredible ****

They can't meddle with us

Future development is too intelligent

Future development, too too intelligent

No way out come right in, writin incredible ****

You can't meddle with us "And you say it, And ****** are still frontin with that old technology ****, 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 ****

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 ****** 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

****** 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 (CHORUS)

Future development is too intelligent

Future development too too intelligent