Crazy Del Song; Operator - Del The Funky Homosapien

(Scratching  random dialogue) 
I seek souls like mines 
so my mind finds inner peace 
and then a beast 
could never devour 
my powers arrive 
from survivors of this holocaust. 
Please be hopeful  
never thinkin' all is lost 
in my sector  
specter 
slidin'  
collidin' with my lifestyle 
so I fight while they threaten me  
sweatin' me   
well I'm quite mild  
the world makes me gnarly, 
but an introvert not hardly. 
I deal with it. 
I feel a bit 
under the weather, 
I need to pull my pieces back together. 
Fallin' apart, stallin' a heart of sincerity 
since there will be another stoplight 
and its not right 
so I might go insane of this brain 
of mine 
maintain a line that has been tame 
before the tempest. 
I'm looking to my better interests. 
I never tried to post or tried to impress 
anyone 
so why do I got to suffer 
every single day it seems the way of the world is rougher. 
And then you wonder why I love to hallucinate, 
because I never ever thought I would get used to hate. 
So I imbedded my time within my mind, 
and rhymin' 
was the only way I kept from bein' confined 
to quarters, 
sure there's good times and bad, 
but the bad time's are overwhelming, 
and how the hell things 
get out of hand I ask you, 
you have to give an answer; 
eating at my brain like it was cancer. 
Worryin'. 
Hurryin', 
My thought processes. 
I got offices 
imbedded in my skull, 
a million secretaries actin' scary 
when they type 200 words per minute.