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Star-struck MCs receive no attentionFrom the man whose mind is not even in this dimensionI`m on another plane, sicker than the mother brainThe ultimate expression, yes indeedHeed, my flow`s symphonic, hypnotic, psychoticNever semiotic but doper than narcoticsA few a y`all caught it on my first releaseBut now my power`s increased, enhancedDel meets the fans halfway, and slap a rapper in his chopsThe temperature drops, you get pneumoniaOr maybe exposed to radiation by plutoniumSome say rap`s an idiom, get the A-S-R-S-PAnd then a medium, the best of both worldsBrilliantly engineered, lyrics dement your fearDel is now in the clear, I was in prisonBut now free to be everything that I envisionAbandon the plan and the uninspiredAnd the haters that cater to their needs agreeIt`s bizarre, by far anarchy no controlNo soul, the whole fucking planet`s gonna foldUnless we administer, since, as we enter theTwenty-first century even your worst enemyGotta get it together, mentally and systematicallyWhen niggers think I`m a smart-ass, it makes em mad at meWhy, cause I try my best to eliminate ignoranceNot letting my brain burn out like cigarettesThere`s bigger threats besides thieves or your pet peevesBut what`s right in your face is what nobody believes[CHORUS]Del, what you got up your sleeve?If it was up to meI would pass the baton cause it`s tough to leadBut still I drop facts here and there so I can up the seedSo you must believeDel, what you got up your sleeve?If it was up to meI would pass the baton cause it`s tough to leadBut still I drop facts here and there so I can up the seedSo you must believeX-FilesLots of rappers today depend on imageryI myself depend on skills and my energyIt`s maddening, at every single gatheringOf young black youth it`s got to be some niggers badgeringAveraging out to be bout three out a GHow motherfuckers build stereotypes, cause it`s all they seeI take glee in the fact that I`m meNot a follower, a dollar wouldn`t make me sell my soulDel is old-school compared to your subterfugeI got the same code of ethics Jungle Brothers useNow every nigger wanna be crime relatedCan`t rhyme creative and they`re made of self-hatredThat`s why they overstep boundaries that`s sacredFrom the street to the corporate scene they all mean businessSelf for self, phony doesn`t workYour soul holds no weight when you let the devil lurkFighting evildoers I been evil myselfBut I`m still a black man with experience, under my beltI may be young, but my soul is oldLiving in the ice ages where a nigga`s soul is coldDon`t give a fuck about your life or hisBut if you get a gat for protection, who lives?Comin up ain`t the same as pullin everybody else downBut try telling that to niggers that are spellboundThey`ll probably say that you talk too muchThey gotta think too muchSo just be careful who you trust[CHORUS 2X]X-FilesPeace

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