K-Rino
K-Rino - Oblivion's Scroll songtekst
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Pass the scroll to me lemme read from it I'm the guardian of the word cathedral You never heard of equal murderous verbs sees ferns it's evil Before I create a thing G, I got a letter lab text screen me Locked me up quarantine me and clean me My conscience bombs come from ecollective erections When you speak I respond with frantic electrons Any man who and friend just ends with the millennium avenges For him and ten generation of Hedrick They'll try to follow or swallow my changes It's like getting stung on ya tongue by a colony a bottle of ants The soilless order of metamorphosis Started with my entry through a parallel universes oralists I bathe in Insanity Lake Pinned the tight foom with the earthquake and made a calamity shake I got a pianist who plays keys on 23 planets Emcees vanish my unborn seed already refranished I was last seen in a bad dream Took out an ad explaining everything in a paragraphics magazine I aggressively wipe out destiny See my recipes consistent stet and lead to disease manic depressives Don't send your troops to my mental institute You left the womb nude I was born wearing a ninja suit You see my one's so put K-Rino on I'm a poisonous human cobun [?] Emcees relent in mood like I increase the rate a thousand people set across the continent on a single piece of lent My reason rap sees quinces decreases your lead scenes No speakers from no preachers or defenses can prevent this Flows reaches the most deepest diminishes yours go three inches The only writer from my biological asylum With no other living item existed my file I tune in with one open ear Like a stethoscope and hear a million conversations being spoke and cleared Premeditated sick things how can I injure them Aggregated swing, swing can a team pitch in em The mackload to brand em I collects brain and scan em The fathom who barely whispers and shatters your tin panem The vocally graphic athlete Whose massive feet trampled it's mattress street and casted in hazard feet ... Strike you cause my mics a tribal rifle [?] too cyber-cycle so trysail light-years a light flight you Your libel, for the writing of unrighteous bibles I'll appear before my arrives twice the height of the Eiffel This chapter has no more laughter See you got it backwards like placing Omega before Alpha My word torture enter the Guinness Men have never reached the finish it because the beginning of it is endless At the root like a gentle hygienist I'm the mental violinist who pin symphonies every five minutes Vocal cords I undo (yeah) My cranium grew so huge the universe was two minutes scud to come through