3030 - Del The Funky Homosapien, Kid Koala, Dan The Automator

Yo' it’s 3030

I want ya’ll to meet Deltron Zero, hero, not no small feat

It’s all heat in this day in age

I’ll raid ya grave

Anything it takes to save the day

Nueromancer, perfect blend of technology and magic

Use my rappin so you all can see the hazards

Plus entertainment where many are brainless

We cultivated the lost art of study and i brought a buddy

Automator, hard to slay ya, fascinator, combinations

cyber warlords with aggravatin abominations

Harmin nature we hate ya we aint with that

We high-tech archeaologists searchin for knick-knacks

Composin musical stim-paks that impacts the soul

Crack the mold and what you think you rappin for,

i used to be a mech soldier but i didnt respect orders

had to step forward tell them this aint for us.

Livin in a post-apacolyptic world morbid and horrid

The secrects to the past they hoarded

Now we just boarded on a futuristic space craft

No mistakes black, its our music we must take back…

Chorus:

Yo It’s 3030

I want ya’ll to meet Deltron Zero… and Automator (repeat 3x)

Del i’m feelin like a ghost in a cell,

I wrote this in jail playin host to a cell

For the pure verbal

They said my sentence was equivalent to murder

Just another hurdle, i bounce through a portal

I knew they had the mind state of mere mortals

My ears morph to receptors that catch ya

Every word about gravity controlin and the families they hold

For handsom ransoms

On the run with a handgun, blast bioforms, i am more

Than a planet wide man-hunt with cannons

Will make me abandon my foolish plan of uprisin

FUCK dyin, ill hi-jack a mech

Control it with my magical chant, so battle advanced

Through centuries of hip-hop legacy, mega-speed

Hyper-warp to Automators crib and light the torch

They cant fight the force, victory is ours once we strike the source

Enterprisin wise men, look to the horizen

Thinkin more capitalism is the wisdom and imprison

All citiczens in power with rythym

We keep the funk alive by talkin with idioms…

(Chorus)

Is it eternal evil concerned with thievery

Medieval prehistoric rhetoric, well we ahead of that

Lay it down with sound waves that pound pavements

Original minstrels, my central processor unit is in tune with this art

Not artificial cause that makes it hard to miss you

Copy cats finish last in the human race

Stayin glued to safes, Too prude to take a buddha pipe

We got espers that let us bless with fresh shit

Undetected by yes men questin for five fleetin nanoseconds of fame

Protectin the brain, from conspiricies against my cosmos

While i float the neo-tokyo and opium

Undiscussed Combustable Clusters is a plus

Evade cyber police and the computer brig confuse the kids

But i can make it kickin rhymes that sacred

Telepathic mind that takes its greatness from the matrix

Esper rhyme professor, rushes the culture pressure

With correction meausures

While half the worlds a deserts

Cannibals eat human brains for dessert

Buried under deep dirt, Mobility innert

I insert the codes for the cataclysym

Ever since i had the visions use my magnitism

In this minor metropolis that tries to lock us up

Under preposterous laws thats not for us

(Chorus)

…(beat fades out)