K-Rino - Four Minute Warning lyrics

Yeah, I know what you're thinking just when
They thought it couldn't get no colder
I had to raise my level 18
More notches yeah come on

My momma had an abortion years before
I spit a rhyme out
They threw me in the trash but
Two hours later I climbed out
With blood and afterbirth
I started on a blind route
Civilians threatened by the sight of a
Newborn infant with a lion's mouth
I copulate and repopulate, at age four
I started removing my own organs just
To see how they operate
I could make the apocalypse end
With a preposterous spin
I'm a alien python that sheds rhinoceros skin
You choke and gag when words are spoken fast
I smoke and blast paragraphs at
A cat swallowing broken glass
I provide infinite homicide by making you die
The death of every human in
History that ever died
I worshipped on the Sabbath
Then put bodies in cabinets
Spared the sinners and killed the
Saints cause they was arrogant
When the priest sees the
Millimeter of three threes
I'm a self-producing species
Your brain holds less intelligence
Than my feces my dominance was ominent from
It comes prominent confidence
I pack a 'matic that I
Use to crack continents
I wet a rain, spark burst from the brain
I spit propane and make fire
Burst up into more flames
I shatter bladders and scatter matter
Send data at a
Character actor rapper 'til cadavers
Splatter with marinara
I grab and pull your clavicle
To see if it's extractable
I'm an actual mathematical quadrilateral
Your throat, I'll make blood flow from it
I'll impregnate your woman
And nine months later snatch the fetus
Up out of your stomach
A spacecraft landed with a
Hyperbolic bed on it
People collapsed cause every
Alien that exited had my head on it
My homicides are shown in a hearse
Chronologically reversed
So the last victim I
Murdered actually died first
Whatever your effort is
I'll effortlessly better ya
I could sever both of my feet and
Still be two steps ahead of ya
I'm the thought editor
Like a head of lettuce I shredded ya
I could sit on a planet nebula with
A weapon and red sweater ya
I plot debauchery while you ride
Where my crotch be
I ought to wrap your whole
Body around my wrist, the way you watch me
'Til time ends, I'ma be a threat
I got another head up on my neck
But human eyes can't see it yet
I carry ten times my weight like a ant do
I'm dyslexic
But me with still me with hang can't you
I mean you can't hang with me
The imperial skill spiller
Optical illusional mirror serial killer
I'll stand you at a intersection and rip
Until I make your body take off
Running in 17 different directions
Like a surgeon
I open your chest and put my words in
I'm the first one to bust like a
Dude that nutted up in a virgin
And you picking up the microphone
And beating me rapping
Is kind of like constipation
It's some shit that won't happen
You disillusioned, boy i sink you quick
You got lyrical hypochondria
You just think you sick
And it's hazardous for a stalky MC to try me
Like a hospital patient with hydrochloric
Acid in his IV
A bomb was ticking in my right arm
I'm the lovechild of a night storm
And an unborn futuristic alien lifeform
I prozac slackers with no trap
Other planets I go jack
And return with a sack
Of extraterrestrial throwbacks
I'll approach you with aggression and
Slap you so hard
I'll be able to look inside my
Hand and see your facial expression
My telekinetics will stand on ya
I'll put you in a sleeper hold without
Even laying a hand on ya
Leave contestants with infections
In they midsections
I'm harder than a roll of
Quarters and a tyrannosaurus erection
Send me a hundred years back
And make me transparent
And you will never be born cause I'll
Murder both sets of your grandparents
A mic's what I have, no gun to run grab
Slap you with five combinations in the time
It took you to throw one jab
Like I said before
I'm really from a future time
And the only reason I'm here right
Now is to execute your rhyme
The seat I blast you off with word plex
I had to spark it
Fly around the city on my Black
Book like a magic carpet
Your syllable was too easily killable
I'm a musical miracle with
A brain that's refillable from the womb
I was consumed with ominous doom
My thoughts traveled and
Exhumed Nostradamus' tomb
I'm from a wicked platoon
Where false promises bloom
A mansion with twenty rooms
And a caterpillar's cocoon
Yeah what's up, Kuwait?

Legendary pioneer, the grand wizard K-Rino
This nigga started this shit, nigga the
Reason why you the author of
The shit you spit: God, nigga the
Beginning and the ending it
Began with this nigga, and it's gon' end
With this nigga you niggas can't
Fuck with Rino, nigga what
You MHMR or something
Motherfucker? Stop selling
Your medicine, and use it, idiot
You niggas falling off and shit
You niggas can't be chosen, nigga
Twenty years in the game, rookie
Count em south Park Coalition, the black
Book is international, motherfucker with or
Without you suit-and-tie cocksuckers yeah
Nigga