One Of These Days Halo Orbit (Ft. Del the Funky Homosapien)

Big D's
I've got something to say, man
Uh

The patterns are particular
I sniff 'em out indubitably
Usually very accident against the background
And I don't back down, fools must be crapped out
And they go boss up, huh
Awesome space cadets get a plane or jet over the sunset
Once that vanishes, panic sets in
The vampire anthem is banished to the land of never
Massive measures got 'em trapped in terror where ever I view
Grown adults acting like the terrible twos
I carefully peruse the options
Option one: Start boppin', rockin', sockin', nockin'
Option two: Talkin', but talkin' usually be the least effective
'Cuz people don't respect it unless it's backed up with actions
So action packed vernacular attack your ears
Mass defax the queers
These bastards acting [?]
Slap they lips if they act like they ain't finna catch this trip
If not they catch a brick like "whazzat?"
Huh, yeah homie
Catch up 'cuz time's limited
We ain't got forever, you jerks
While they jerk off, we go to work
We first not last
We bust full blast through the green screen and see things as they actually are
Catch you a bar from the rap bazaar