CunninLynguists, Tonedeff - Urutora Kaiju lyrics
CunninLynguists [Deacon the Villain, Kno, Natti] Lexington, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
[CunninLynguists, Tonedeff - Urutora Kaiju lyrics]
I am Phallaxor The Matter Lord
Master of war with plasma swords
Massive in form with acid pores
Mad for the taste of your planet’s core
Gnashed in my teeth
And I plan to hoard galaxies worth
I’m a savage bored, naturally
Because the lack of sport saddens me
I’m a galactic force!
Who dares to battle when standing
Before me renders you halved?
When I warp through parallel paths
To distort your atom’s order
The Galaxian Matador, dash at me
Within a flash you’ll see packs of me
That’ll be swarming within an asteroid storm
Here is your last chance warning
Then I won’t ask no more did you get that?
Then I’ll hit you with
That celestial bitch-slap
Perpetual impact that your mind can’t shield
Weighing in at a gillion
Parsons it’s Zarcon Steele
Tentacles tatter your tissue, till torn
Tender to the gristle
The pitiful pray for the victim
I evict the veins of the victor
No matter the matter you’re
Made of it contains
The brains that I make haze of
Thoughts you’re thinking you thought
Are those brought
To those that I make slaves of
The pecs your appendage’s pump is the hunk
Of flesh that I make caves of
Imprint the pattern of Saturn across
Your face like it's make-up
You better wake up!
You speaking of Saturn - you late much?
If you’re reading the data it’s eight
Months till you see where
The flash and the rings of
My championships came from
Now you want light-speed? Say what?
There is no one like me, Likely
So it doesn't take much
If you’re taking up space and you’re
In need of a weight cut
I’ll sever your tentacles
Then I’ll make ‘em a paintbrush
Staining a blood moon
Creative within one swoop - parted in four
The Cosmic artist of war
You could say that I was Sun Tzu
Plotting the gore one Two!
You can hold my weapons
I’ll punch through your core defenses
Then I'm shattering your orbital bone
While knocking the solar wind out
Of your solar plexus
You're outta your mind, this marble is mine
To break into dust and do as a line
Or roll it with space and lace it with time
Right after I separate you from your spine
I'm here to perpetuate your demise
I savor the hint of hope in your eyes
When I'm done I'm sticking my dick in
A black hole and creating the sun
To shine down on your grave from
Wherever the fuck I came from
Pimping this planet from day one
Your earth chose me zarcon's so far gone in
Your galaxy balls deep
Weight of the world, fate has been hurled
Too close within arm's reach
Master of war with plasma swords
Massive in form with acid pores
Mad for the taste of your planet’s core
Gnashed in my teeth
And I plan to hoard galaxies worth
I’m a savage bored, naturally
Because the lack of sport saddens me
I’m a galactic force!
Who dares to battle when standing
Before me renders you halved?
When I warp through parallel paths
To distort your atom’s order
The Galaxian Matador, dash at me
Within a flash you’ll see packs of me
That’ll be swarming within an asteroid storm
Here is your last chance warning
Then I won’t ask no more did you get that?
Then I’ll hit you with
That celestial bitch-slap
Perpetual impact that your mind can’t shield
Weighing in at a gillion
Parsons it’s Zarcon Steele
Tentacles tatter your tissue, till torn
Tender to the gristle
The pitiful pray for the victim
I evict the veins of the victor
No matter the matter you’re
Made of it contains
The brains that I make haze of
Thoughts you’re thinking you thought
Are those brought
To those that I make slaves of
The pecs your appendage’s pump is the hunk
Of flesh that I make caves of
Imprint the pattern of Saturn across
Your face like it's make-up
You better wake up!
You speaking of Saturn - you late much?
If you’re reading the data it’s eight
Months till you see where
The flash and the rings of
My championships came from
Now you want light-speed? Say what?
There is no one like me, Likely
So it doesn't take much
If you’re taking up space and you’re
In need of a weight cut
I’ll sever your tentacles
Then I’ll make ‘em a paintbrush
Staining a blood moon
Creative within one swoop - parted in four
The Cosmic artist of war
You could say that I was Sun Tzu
Plotting the gore one Two!
You can hold my weapons
I’ll punch through your core defenses
Then I'm shattering your orbital bone
While knocking the solar wind out
Of your solar plexus
You're outta your mind, this marble is mine
To break into dust and do as a line
Or roll it with space and lace it with time
Right after I separate you from your spine
I'm here to perpetuate your demise
I savor the hint of hope in your eyes
When I'm done I'm sticking my dick in
A black hole and creating the sun
To shine down on your grave from
Wherever the fuck I came from
Pimping this planet from day one
Your earth chose me zarcon's so far gone in
Your galaxy balls deep
Weight of the world, fate has been hurled
Too close within arm's reach