[Intro]

Woah

Hey, let me— man, ask my man over here

Hey, man, let me ask you a question, man, see if you know what's up

Peep this

[Verse 1: Del the Funky Homosapien]

Who fuses the music with no illusions

Producing the blueprints clueless?

Automator, defy the laws of nature

Electronic monolith, throw a jam upon the disc

The futuristic loop it with the quickness

Hyper-producin' hydrogen fusion liquids, keep your distance

[Chorus]

Who's that? The mastermind

D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he—

D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he—

D-E-L, he— D— D— D— D— D— D— D— D— E—

D-E-L, he— D— D-E-L, he— D-E-L, he— D— D-E-L, he—

D— E— E— L, he—

D— E— E— L, he— D-E-L, he—

[Verse 2: Del the Funky Homosapien]

First we coerce your brain patterns

Collaborate with time-consumin' re-programmin'

I apply the flow cannon, the combo's so slamming

Atomically reconstruct the whole canvas

His logic impress a hypnotic effect

Yeah, a latent patent, you could call it a gift

Man, he all in the mix, nuclear physicist

Genetically tailored every bit of this stimulus

[Interlude]

The day the walls of the cities will crumble away

Uncovering our naked souls

All start singing

Shouting, screaming

Loud, loud, loud, loud (The mastermind)

[Verse 3: Del the Funky Homosapien]

Psionically, bionically forget how you feel

Especially formulated, the rest of you fornicated

It takes more to make this, he juggles variables

Unparalleled propulsion to carry the load

Neurosurgeon, the purest virgin conducting currents

Musical Merlin, he shines like sterling

Watch Automator draw a laser of a higher intensity

And instantly miss a beat, create a symphony

[Chorus]

Who's that? The mastermind

Who's that? It's time for me to dead that issue

Who's that? The mastermind

Who's that? It's time for me to dead that issue

[Verse 4: Del the Funky Homosapien]

Hey, I know now, I know now (Repeat)

Automator's on the planet Earth

And he's gonna stop the war of the worlds (Now, how would he do that?)

Peep, Deltron Zero is here as well to clique together for real (That's pretty good, man)

Yeah, he told y'all evil-doers he is truly gifted in the matters of rhythm (Yeah, I'll give him that)

Yeah, you got to give him dap

With his infinite wisdom, you know you got to get with him

[Outro: Del the Funky Homosapien]

How's that, how's that, how'd I do? Was it cool?

Good job (Really? Really?)

All is well with the cosmos (Yes! Yes, I got the p— I'm gettin' thirty-three, yeah!)