Del The Funky Homosapien - 10 Paces lyrics

[Verse 1: Del] Ok you elitist ba*tards You think you just going to eat everybody food And scrape off the neck bone filer Oh I got to pay for oxygen now Well well what have we here, dimentia The devil's alive don't let him enter Diesel with new beats solo Drenched in color I hover over bozos Take No-Doze you need to be aware of this Wordsmith terrorist, terror rip Errors get corrected Swear to god if fools don't start checking theyself I'ma jump on some next sh** Fireworks tie a jerk to the railroad tracks Just like Penelope pitstop Forget me being caught by the anthill mob Feel the throb of the rhythm portayal Frequency lay low, you people see Day-Glo Color when I toss the flow Not a closed book These are rhymes you would want to know Boundaries I love to clown the weak Minds of ignoramuses when they be playing with my patience When you know that the doc ain't got no patients I'ma schedule a personal arrangement Believe that partner Think first you can't beat that mantra [Hook: Del] Take 10 paces turn around and aim You take 5 and then you throw some sh** in the game Take 10 paces and aim I take 2 and I'ma try to topple your brain [Verse 2] Your trophies need polish They always seem to be tarnished Nostalgia be your counterpoint for argument Pardon my french you n***as stink Think how you think but I'm tell you what I think I'm a genius that's why ya'll ain't peaked yet The beat is disturbing your readout read deep sh** Executive process musically clearly discussing versatile ingenuity Examine everybody, weigh the possibilities I'm dope and great f** your image it's not real to me The underwhelming scope be the concept Plus you lie all the time even when you honest However my lyrics have graduated The notion of your place in the environment is exaggerated Speak sure fallacies while I master world an*logies And break you down to an appleseed [Hook]