Lyrics to 3030 Meets The Doc, Pt. 1
Welcome to my laboratory, Deltron

I am pleased to meet your acquaintance
I know you're unmatched within your field

Octa-god

You're much more informed than Trapper John, M.D
Your scientific discoveries are legend
Could you enlighten me?

I'm rap-ital, capital, just a moving rapping animal
Punching straight like [?]
How you want it, oral?
Watch me like porno, coming through the tube, innovative
With my pubic hair braided
Tip-top shape, I'll make ER's doctors put on brakes
Friday the 13th, they bring my underwear from Crystal Lake
They wanna' free the [?]
[?]
My ryhthm is sharp like a switchblade
Who' bitch made creamy yellow athletic like the Oakland A's
Lord, I own the rings
Nine inches with ginseng, I'm not wasting time pretending
I'm doing steak right now, I'm serving you onion rings
Swing up, upscale watch me lift those barbells
Watch the pro throw four thousand pounds of fanmail
Step up if you' using fishscale, mini goldfish
I'm a big whale, flip up

Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise, your eyes focus harder)
Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise your eyes focus harder)

I remove the robot to reprogram the plot against the onslaught
One wrong walk will leave you roadblocked
Homing from the dock, refers to how the flight
Get' path-locked by the magical mockery when you cockblock
I am you not, gotcha', talk to the hand
Backslapping yo' ass, crackin' yo' mask
I'll be happy to add my perverted inversion of language
With words during my display of pop subversion
Undermine the system, distance myself from galaxies
Hell-bent on tragically typically mimicking fallacies
I was [?], misrepresenting they' self
Down to the cell
Microscopes couldn't have found the realm
Drown yourself, attempting to bad mouth
You mad foul, acting like [?]
Don't act stupid, 'cause I can prove that now
Act now while supplies last as I black out

Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise, your eyes focus harder)
Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise your eyes focus harder)

American disaster, fix the wall with plaster
Digitally a master, you can come in backwards
At work or playground, you see me at the synagogue
No time for [?], Kennedy called Leon

Eradicate the spectrum, erecting the monument
Moving the conglomerate, mood very ominous
Tomahawk hits, to the frontal lobe
Who wanted though?
Fronting won't help you feel comfortable
Humble yourself, you don't know Del
Location on the under-stow
The dumbest of foes be excluded from coming close
All the rest wanna' test, but I'm raw as flesh wounds
The doctor can address you, perhaps you could be rescued

Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise, your eyes focus harder)
Octagon, Deltron
(Welcome those well on their way to being martyrs)
Time to see the doctor
Octagon, Deltron
(DEFCON 5, defense level rise your eyes focus harder)
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