Del The Funky Homosapien — Afterburnaz

OK There's always some bitch-ass with they fuckin' mouth hangin' open... Then some other fool with em', they don't fuckin' know no better... They finna be like "Hold up, he was there right a minute ago" OK, Just to let you dickwipes know what's shit life for real, sit tight I pick mics up with levitation, beggars achin' to reach, they'll never make it... Dzl, rappers make for an incredible banquet Eatin' 'em all, deeply involved, teachin' us all, the populace problem Of less creative minds, too many of y'all dumb... Bars run laps, my cup runneth over Your bitch wanted more, I fucked her on the sofa I be on a cold one, wintery disposition It a'int hip to be in the position To give new juice, some big dude OK take up boxing cuz you can't flow anyway... Niggas be pantyweights up against the heavyweights Look these niggas dead in they face, tell 'em they betta' pray Afterburnaz, thrustin', blastin' off! HaHaHa!! You can eat my dust... Fuck you, you, you, and you too Goofy ass niggas, give a fuck what you do... Afterburnaz, blast off, mics away! See your ass in hyperspace! Parsecs ahead, you can't target Lyrical marksman, nigga kill the argument Globally known for skill Y'all roadkill, hold it still Let me aim, fair game Y'all cheatin' though Leavin' your meat exposed For a deep blow, pieces explode... Get fragged, get bagged, get captured Bitch at car, but I captured your flag... Miraculous raps, too swift for you to adapt More uproar and racket than a gun clap... Pin-up the co-ordinates with a thumbtack... We comin' to tap that ass, stun gun packed.... Arrivin' on the planet surface With Leonard Nimoy and Captain Kirk with Sir Dzl, First People, that's the heritage... My flow you cherish it, foes beware of it... Not bein' arrogant, my flow been tested Blasted with a hundred rounds, no impression! Afterburnaz, thrustin', blastin' off! HaHaHa!! You can eat my dust... Fuck you, you, you, and you too Goofy ass niggas, give a fuck what you do... Afterburnaz, blast off, mics away! See your ass in hyperspace! Parsecs ahead, you can't target Lyrical marksman, nigga kill the argument OK, when my minds made Fade all charades, they too late, tardy In the dean's office, for obscene flossin' Been seen flossin' with no scrilla... Perpetratin squirrel for chinchilla Fool! I been hotter, squabbin' like Bin Laden! Send comments to bomb your conglomerate... Y'all too monotonous, my brain be measurin' The exact prescription of dope to leave you noddin'... Hobgoblin, I be mobbin' with rocket launchers... Lookin' for niggas cuz y'all be talkin' hella shit! I ride through on two elephants! Speakers, left and right sides envelopin'! Your surroundings, I'm down to start clownin'! Anybody houndin', doggin' my sound and delivery I'll have you know... you can't get with me Specifically with words, but you a'int hearin' me... I'll have you know! You can't get with me! Specifically with words, but you a'int hearin' me... Go get a hearin' aide! Afterburnaz, thrusters blastin' off! HaHaHa!! You can eat my dust... Fuck you, you, you, and you too Goofy ass niggas, give a fuck what you do... Afterburnaz, blast off, mics away! See your ass in hyperspace! Parsecs ahead, you can't target Lyrical marksman, nigga kill the argument Aw, what did he mean by that? Fuck that, fuck this shit, aw hell na, he ain't fittin to make me look stupid! Or I can't rap like you? Is that what you finna get your gay crap fool stupid nigga, I don't rap I strap you beeitch.I'm comin', Sir Dzl, with the rump shaker, so hide your punk ass nigga! Hehehe...