Released on December 21, 2013

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[Del tha Funkee Homosapien]

Nowadays the power plays make you wanna about face

Enough to give you the sour face once you hear what the crowd say

See I be around the way where you can hear the sounds of today

Some of that sound is bound to escape through the urban city whirlwind

Call me the epitome of wordsmith, every bit as enduring

As your commercial favorites, save you from the surface chambers

I'm giving birth to bangers, underground, they surface later

Furthermore, I'm squirting flamers when I hear the words from haters

Yeah, that's words of fury when I'm on my tour of duty

I stay calm, you're unruly, Quiet Storm, you're too moody

Pirates on the open waves, fire on the hopeless knaves

Time moves on, I grow with age, biting down with cobra fangs

Eyes wide open, I know the game, divide my focus, I know my lane

Trying to ride over my flow to reign, asphixiate you like a choke chain


[Sample]

Set me free

Set me free

Set me free

Set me free


[Ladybug Mecca]

I'm in the core with the surreal, no ordinary feel

Dreams pass into action and mingle with Sir DZL

Illuminate, don't fizzle, then find me in the zone

Stand alone in my duality, we taste life twice

I see it as I am, as I like

Feeling light and vaporous

Wordplay with A.D. and us

Kool as fuck

And Coolie High

In the shire

Replenish me

I'm the source to core, you return for more

Guidance

Through this delicate play

Headfirst in too deep

It's the shallow lane we avoid like creeps


[Kool A.D.]

My raps run laps around tracks like Usain Bolt

Michael Phelps with insane gold, I trained for it

Easy listening pissing confetti from your car's stereo faceplate

There he go, vacate

Away, way on some other necks

Fresh, the brother flex

Vagabonding in the Western world, yo

I think I'm Phil Lynott, or was it Phil Lie-not? Sure, why not?

I think I'm Jim Fitzpatrick in a Che Guevara t-shirt

I'm so Anne Frank, I hit that attic with a bad bitch

And hide out for about two weeks

Just to meditate on the two cheeks

Dawg, I Federlined that [brooney?]

Wait, oops oops, I mean Britney

Man, I'm off a deuce-deuce of that O.E

Now she calling me like "boo, see"

Ha-ha, hee-hee, ha-ha, ooh-whee

You're [?] tooth and no speak

Kool bring the news like it's Newsweek

Y'all not... me, y'all

Too weak

I'm like CNN, go ask Chuck D and them

Get the R. Kelly tape, see how we pee on them

All the new moves, please know that we on them, heh

You see my friends? Sip beers, burn trees

Kick weird words, B

This here, surely

Could lift ears to worlds we could miss if

We did not listen properly


[Sample]

[laughing] Oh, but seriously


[Sample: Q-Tip, "Oh My God"]

I don't know, man

I don't know, man

I don't know, man

I don't know, man

I don't know