Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breathing in Untapped Regions, artist - K Rino. Album song Mightier Than the Sword, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Record label: SoSouth
Song language: English
Breathing in Untapped Regions |
When I compose sentences, my sole emphasis is to be so intricate |
That when you listen you know it is in hopes of coincidence |
I refocus and implement three doses of infinite penmanship |
Sent to me through osmosis like incidence |
I see through every chest plate with a singular x-ray |
You hear me wreck way before your fingers can press play |
They clingin' to K because I bring it the best way |
Went from freshman to being a senior the next day |
I conceive a crisis if you say that he’s the nicest |
Siphon oxygen from evil pirates then start increasing the breathing prices |
Not evil ISIS frightens people like this |
Unseeable paramecium types with bites that cut you into pizza slices |
Recite 'til I get encephalitis, bring death to reckless writers |
And where I left them I’ll act like I helped a psychic decipher it |
My enunciation might seem blunt |
I scheme stunts like stretching one year to thirteen months |
Breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |
K-Rino's breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |
I’ve contaminated lungs with my animated songs |
I could read your palms if you had two amputated arms |
I’m performin' slicker, abnormally calm inflicter |
Conceived one night and born the next morning |
With a lipped tongue and a warning sticker |
I launch indecent responses, back hand sweep with a gauntlet |
So at peace I can go to sleep while I’m conscious |
The speech homicides reap ominous beats I tongue kiss |
For each one I don a pen and blank sheets my accomplice |
The invisible visitor |
What I see in a mirror’s a mastermind accessory killer and co-conspirator |
Virulent trivia, spirit inhibitor, a clip deliverer |
Contributor to whatever helps me get rid of ya |
I’m revolvin' in space at a marvelous pace |
Able to beat you in a race if I was jogging in place |
Before you committed the crime, I was solving the case |
Laughing hysterically while still looking hard in the face |
Breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |
K-Rino's breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |
Aggressively I’m addressing and blessing the mic in question |
To the average peasant even my mess-ups look like perfection |
Wire my jaw shut, staple and tape up my mouth phrases |
With rakes straight through my trachea, escape and get out |
With no love, contemptuous scrubs get drugged up the gamut |
I don’t drop the mic, I pick the whole club up and slam it |
K has got an accelerated working rate |
So even when I watch TV, I created eight verses every commercial break |
With the profundity amount my brain got, I can watch a thunderstorm, |
namin' county’s raindrop |
I’m weaving through his preventive defense with a 3 minute sequence |
Burning one of my sheets, breeze twenty reprints |
The way I draft classics so immaculately |
Is only equalled by your accurate inaccuracy |
Nonexistent beings I see them, from the prelim I can read them |
While secretly sliding in an alien woman’s DMs |
Breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |
K-Rino's breathing in the untapped regions |
Reading while I’m sweeping out these dumb rap heathens |
Listen as the literary gun-clap bleeds him |
In another city is where one slap leaves him |