And They Thought That Was Hell Del the Funky Homosapien

Hip hop, an asylum
Run by inmates, who be wilin'
So I'm comin' with a heavier dose
This medication is safe for you slowpokes
Don't choke, just swallow it, follow it
With this funk flow poured from the bottle, kid
Some of y'all don't mind if you die in the spotlight
Long as you shine you be crossing the line
And you out of your mind
They very own personal Dr. Frankenstien
And the monster is right in front of your face
You can't figure it out, you figure it's me
Cuz I stay way ahead of you dweebs
My regiment be the strictest rituals
Habitual funk for competition, it's critical
Get exposed in the expose
Soon as you step on stage, get fragged with grenades
Average a day of raps per capita
Slappin ya, you just a passenger that be tagging along
You averagin' on some other shit you think is nice
Well think twice
Life is too short to be a shorty
Is the story of the glorious trail
The metamorphosis of Del
Livin' large, the niggas in charge of the game
Like a caretaker, a shareholder with a rare aura
Everybody think they hip connected
Through the world-wide web with microchips
Cellphones radiate the mic I spit into
Sending feedback so please just leave that
Thing where you came from
I'm-a leave your brain numb
You ain't gonna need it after feeling the invasion
Ceiling's gonna cave in
Vibrations bounce and drill into the pavement
I'm thrilling you with entertainment