K-Rino - Maniacal Manifesto lyrics
[K-Rino - Maniacal Manifesto lyrics]
Okay ladies and gentlemen
Next coming to the podium
We have little K-Rino
Who will doing a speech
Called "The Maniacal Manifesto"
Please welcome him with a
Warm round of applause
As he comes to the stage and
Does his little song for you
Once my flow and me espoused
K-Rino will be aroused
Crowds gather in amazement as I'm
Lowered from the clouds
I'm so artful it should be unlawful
I record your life so I can fast-forward
Or pause you like DVR's do
The flawless grand martial
Who imports volumes of thoughts
From rap law school
And gives you minutes to memorise
What I've taught you
I'm prolific, inventive, unlimited
Demented and so intent with the sin of
My pre-eminence I swim in it
Fast as a light flash
I swing the mic past you and dash
Leaving a gash in a meteorite mask
Nuclear isotones in my microphones
I use them for slicing stones
And manufacturing Gaboon viper clones
Extremities I cut those
Juxtapose them in bowls
Swallow your pieces then regurgitate
You up whole
I might resort to a cyberthought
And taught you so extreme that your life
Support machine will need life support
It's the skill, the words
The pull that grabs you
The sickness, the volume
The voice that stabs you
The idea that broke through
Forcefully provoked you
Maniacal manifesto, the hand that chokes you
You throw me off the podium? Please
Folded MCs
I carry mics on a chain like custodian keys
K-Rino don't need herbal upliftment
Cause every night I'm delivered a different
Shipment of lethal verbal equipment
Style impressive, wild and aggressive
Issuing private lessons
Teaching how to draw invisible
Person composite sketches
Vivid as gold, keep delivering blows
Till your brain is imposed on by
The bridge of your nose
No vision, I think you need your eyes cleaned
So I'm comprising a combination
Of gasoline and Vizine
From the planet, the dumb are banished
I swung my hand and once it landed his
Stomach looked like the inside
Of a pomegranate
Fact spitter, habitual hat splitter
Who attacks and granulates you into
Sacks of cat litter
I enter keys, print it out, then I leave
Three thousand degree vehement fevers
When I sneeze
I told your fans I'm the coldest man
I grow and then shrink you down to size
And hold your clan in a Folgers can
Nervous and strain, I'm like turbulent rain
Serving your slang every two
Minutes interpreters change
Perfectly trained removable and
Reinsertable brain
Air strikes with word flames
Make convertible planes
My memory is so astoundingly cool
That I can view a full pool then tell
You next week if an ounce was removed
I engrave raps under wave caps
Plus every day I run around
The equator for 108 laps
After that, a hundred cats I'll bomb up
Erase a whole population before the Sun's
Up and that's just warm-up
Verses, you get bladed for just taking one
My phrases penetrate your tongue like
A battery powered staple gun
And once the front and backs complete
I turn the same page over and it's
Blank because I write on everlasting sheets
Next coming to the podium
We have little K-Rino
Who will doing a speech
Called "The Maniacal Manifesto"
Please welcome him with a
Warm round of applause
As he comes to the stage and
Does his little song for you
Once my flow and me espoused
K-Rino will be aroused
Crowds gather in amazement as I'm
Lowered from the clouds
I'm so artful it should be unlawful
I record your life so I can fast-forward
Or pause you like DVR's do
The flawless grand martial
Who imports volumes of thoughts
From rap law school
And gives you minutes to memorise
What I've taught you
I'm prolific, inventive, unlimited
Demented and so intent with the sin of
My pre-eminence I swim in it
Fast as a light flash
I swing the mic past you and dash
Leaving a gash in a meteorite mask
Nuclear isotones in my microphones
I use them for slicing stones
And manufacturing Gaboon viper clones
Extremities I cut those
Juxtapose them in bowls
Swallow your pieces then regurgitate
You up whole
I might resort to a cyberthought
And taught you so extreme that your life
Support machine will need life support
It's the skill, the words
The pull that grabs you
The sickness, the volume
The voice that stabs you
The idea that broke through
Forcefully provoked you
Maniacal manifesto, the hand that chokes you
You throw me off the podium? Please
Folded MCs
I carry mics on a chain like custodian keys
K-Rino don't need herbal upliftment
Cause every night I'm delivered a different
Shipment of lethal verbal equipment
Style impressive, wild and aggressive
Issuing private lessons
Teaching how to draw invisible
Person composite sketches
Vivid as gold, keep delivering blows
Till your brain is imposed on by
The bridge of your nose
No vision, I think you need your eyes cleaned
So I'm comprising a combination
Of gasoline and Vizine
From the planet, the dumb are banished
I swung my hand and once it landed his
Stomach looked like the inside
Of a pomegranate
Fact spitter, habitual hat splitter
Who attacks and granulates you into
Sacks of cat litter
I enter keys, print it out, then I leave
Three thousand degree vehement fevers
When I sneeze
I told your fans I'm the coldest man
I grow and then shrink you down to size
And hold your clan in a Folgers can
Nervous and strain, I'm like turbulent rain
Serving your slang every two
Minutes interpreters change
Perfectly trained removable and
Reinsertable brain
Air strikes with word flames
Make convertible planes
My memory is so astoundingly cool
That I can view a full pool then tell
You next week if an ounce was removed
I engrave raps under wave caps
Plus every day I run around
The equator for 108 laps
After that, a hundred cats I'll bomb up
Erase a whole population before the Sun's
Up and that's just warm-up
Verses, you get bladed for just taking one
My phrases penetrate your tongue like
A battery powered staple gun
And once the front and backs complete
I turn the same page over and it's
Blank because I write on everlasting sheets