No Need for Alarm Del the Funky Homosapien

[Verse 1]
I wait to see your skull vibrate
When I bury the hatchet, I hope you catch it, I'll attach it
To his focus, when I broke his head in half
Feel the wrath, on my behalf
I drop math, and English, leave you squeamish
Then I squish your wish, you're all fuckin dreamers (all of y'all)
No time for tiddlywinks, if your titties is pink
Then you are white and I'm not the right man (not for me)
But you can blow pipe, my style is so tight
I be carvin MC's when I'm starvin (I'm hungry)
You little chunks of punks that I dunks in my coffee
Get off me, I'm not your softie
But you will cough for your breath and phlegm, death to them
And silly broads, I fuck 'em and I chuck 'em (why?)
In the river, without a liver
And I donate to science, 'cause I'm a giver
The mysterious clearly busts brains with my brawn
Ask Sean Cassidy about how I trash MC's
On the daily, Alex Haley had to write about it
Doubt it but it's true, get a clue (get a clue)
I'm tellin you the truth you'll be toothless
The boots get smoked like they on fire, I desire
Like Salt'N'Pepa, I'll fuck a fat heffer (yeah)
Like I was Fritz the Cat, and she admits to fat
So I'm movin, removin wackness from my stratosphere
If I thought that that was near