for
 Cap'; But I sure aim to
 find out!"
 Villain: "So bird man! You sneak up from behind; Precisely the sort of
 tactics I should have
 expected from you."
 The Falcon: "Save the conversation  for I am not behind you now  clay
 face!"
 Villain: "Out of my way fool! This is good enough for you! And for
 you..."
 Del
 Flexin' the futuristic style
 That will devistate minds
 As I find more elaborate metaphors
 So meditate
 Think for a second as I becken
 Abstract thoughts brought to the surface
 Watch as I burst this
 Rhyme flow
 I design slow moving tempos so the simple minded foes find my flows
 moving at the speed of light
 I need a tight
 Sample so I can dismantle your cranium
 Play me dumb if you want imbecile
 I can pick your brain
 like a grain of sand
 in an hour glass when its filled
 to capacity Cassidy
 Hop-a-long to the song that is strong
 I'm the massive bee
 with a twelve foot stinger and I wring you're little wet towel
 Cause I'm getting foul when I'm meddled with
 I settle this
 Violence I silence
 MC's who continue
 when you know you will fail
 Slow snail as I salt ya
 Then watch ya shrivel up and sizzle cause I'm hard like Gilbralta
 You're butter-soft so you can park it out ya little chauffeur
 Cause I go for the esaphogus when I choke ya
 Broke ya skeletin ya fail again
 And I'm the victa
 You can pick the time and the place
 So you can get a taste of medecin for your medulla cause I school a
 Ferris Beulla cuttin class cause your style is butt 'n' ass;
 I pass one to A
 And I say hush child
 cause your plush style
 Is unstable as a slush pile
 You ain't down with the program
 You snow man
 Me the Homosapien is funky like your toe jam
 So damn enlightenin I'm frightenin allota men
 Open up your shutters let the sunshine in
 Simple Simon rhymin' on the airwaves
 So scare slays to the rhythm
 So I give 'em more than a fair trade
 Verbal blades
 Slice humans
 To ribbons cause they're fibbin' so you'll be assumin'
 That I'm the dopest
 I focus on the vibes that I conjure
 Clean up the stains in your brain when I launder
 Now feast upon
 the thoughts like a mental plum
 Maybe you might learn something before I'm done
 Spit out the pits and hit the flows in the nose
 Del lets your sub-conscious be exposed
 Where it like a bullet proof vest upon your chest
 Even the best hollow tip bullet couldn't make an impression
 Cause this lesson
 Is invulnerable
 Never dwell on the hellish aspects
 Have fun until you perish
 Cherish your lifetime
 This is why I write rhymes
 To illuminate the ones with the tight minds
 Sign on the dotted line
 Spottin fine shelter
 Step to me wrong and I'ma belt ya
 Eye for an Eye
 But you're eye shouldn't cry over spilled milk
 Feel guilt when you know you're wrong
 Never sing the song like you know it better than anyone else's
 Cause that's selfish
 Learn to admit mistakes
 Just sit and takes a load off your back
 Don't this acoustic bass on this track
 Pack a wallop
 All up in your face cause I'm the bold kid
 Check out the illogical styles that I molded
 Silly-putty syllables
 That still will pull uplifting
 The masses the higher plateaus of hip-hop listening
 Villain: "My red, white and blue foe- I have no desire to kill you,
 not
 now, not when I can make
 you suffer all the more by slaying the one you call the Falcon."
 Captain America: "No way to reach him in time."
 Villain: "So watch, my friend. Watch and greive. Eh? My weapon's
 charge.
 . . Exhausted