Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perpetual Ascension, artist - K Rino. Album song Triple Darkness, Vol. 2: The Lyrics, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.02.2008
Record label: Black Book - SoSouth
Song language: English
Perpetual Ascension |
Ah, here he go again |
If your comprehension is low, leave the room now |
Matter of fact, leave the Universe |
We ain’t got no room for you right now |
I will not be held responsible for what I’m about to do |
I reach octaves that illuminate at the hottest wattage |
And drop gothic topics while I plot with my operatives in a cottage |
K-Rino, I boa constrict the flow that you spit |
Human DNA particles mixed with cobra and pit |
I grab and slam you to the gravel like a gavel |
My level is unpassable like a simultaneous backwards forward lateral |
The grass I draft is super unnatural |
I fly from Cape Canaveral through two galaxies in a capsule to battle you |
We’re syphilis that’s absent of reasoning |
Ashes burn, placed in a urn and dashed on red snapper for seasoning |
I lead a primal legion, whose main reason for breathing |
Is to cleat teeth in your vertebrae and start feeding off your spinal region |
You got the mind rate of a primate |
At the same time I climb straight to the peak of perfection in it’s sublime |
state |
Past, present and future millenniums |
I live in 'em concurrently based on my mastery of space time continuum |
Although his opinion was genuine |
I was still forced to skin and mentally hinder him, which eventually ended him |
My work baffled the medical examiner |
The en fuego flow, twenty times the degrees of the Sun times its diameter |
The Iambic contaminate handler, annual rapper ghost channeler |
With amphetamine injected elephant stamina |
I slap Socrates and Euripides |
They fell to the knees to witness me deliver these magnificent epiphanies |
My list had became inebriated |
What I create can never be destroyed, yet I destroy things that are yet to be |
created |
Jam K, you might Flambé |
You ain’t one-third of the rapper I was back when I was half the rapper I am |
today |
You sweet as bakery pastry, I’m chasing you when you chase me |
Blades protrude from my ribcage so you bleed when you embrace me |
K-Rino is Amazing like Grace be |
I’ll become scalding liquid in the palm of your hands and dare you to waste me |
You’ll get the lid stripped from your eyes, kidneys ripped from your sides |
Dying with your internals afflicted with hives |
Brick hit till he dies a violence laced cryptic surprise |
And these 5 that I mentioned are the only the beginning of your demise |
Have you wetter than rain, every inch of your sweater is stained |
Leave it to hang it might take a hundred years or better to drain |
You couldn’t gain a grain against a micro thread of my brain |
I think ahead of the dude that thinks ten years ahead of the game |
Nuclear physicist, rocket scientist, micro surgeons |
Have difficulties deciphering my dumbed down versions |
I cover space in a ship laced from the base of the vessels head |
Where I’m from the average Earth genius is placed in Special-Ed |
It’s apalling, I give telekinetic responses when you’re calling |
A sword extends out of my face when I get angry, like a Marlin |
I lived on Earth and platooned in Jupiter’s moons |
Acclimated and grew accustomed to all the gas and the fumes |
I bless the faithful with a plate full of lyrics till they were grateful |
You didn’t see me at all in March 'cause I was waiting for you in April |
Presided over a council of writers like the Presidium |
Commissioned by God to interpret alien idioms |
Samples of bone marrow sit on the tip of my arrow |
Triple Darkness manifested even my shadow got a shadow |
Helicopters came to raid with mic clutching brigades |
I’m double-dutching through the propellers without touching the blades |
Manifested treacherous messages that push you to the edge of this |
Subjected you to breathlessness with two handcuffed necklaces |
Matched with the best, some doubt my tactics |
But the fact is, I practice with accurate microsurgical exactness |
My lyrics confidentially concede |
Created a process so extreme that it’s even kept a secret from me |
I black out like I received an injection |
And resurrect with no recollection of intrepid ethereal verse conceptions |
I gave language to man before the first letter began |
Your skill can fit comfortably on the head of a pin |
The imminent apotheosis of devious guys |
Cut off my air supply, I promise you I’ll breathe through my eyes |
I’m a sniper with virtue, the universal cipher you work through |
The curve that extends infinitely till it’s a circle |
The Saturn ring crown wearer with documented perilous terror |
That dates back to the Paleozoic Era |
As I stare in my esoterical mirror |
Compared to you, technologically undetectable frequency sound clearer |
The known lyricist in existence fearer |
Suicide bomb rhyme blast a broadcasts daily on Al Jazeera |
Merking him wasn’t easy, I tried homie believe me |
His spirit was scared to leave his flesh knowing it had to see me |
My aura’s great, it’s too late to arbitrate my horror rate |
Compared to me, you ain’t even close to being far away |
Reduce you to a pool of anemic blood and dive in you |
Off the top of Mount St. Helen’s I’m piledriving you |
Embalm you while your alive and leave nothing inside of you |
Split you into quintuplets and murder all five of you |
Couldn’t slice my verses if I hand you a knife |
Hit you with every sickness listed in Merck’s Manual twice |
I’m the storm that came instead of the calm that was supposed to come |
Before the storm but had nothing to destroy after I came along |
My capacity for thinking detracted him |
A miniscule ounce of my minimum is seven times more than your maximum |
Take a day to battle you and when I’m finished |
I’ll go home and relax for the remainder 23 hours and 30 minutes |
Perpetual Ascension |
The dimension of my Perpetual Ascension |
Perpetual Ascension |
You’ve enter the dimension of Perpetual Ascension |
Perpetual Ascension |
You’ve enter the dimension of Perpetual Ascension |
Lyrically lynching |
You’ve enter the dimension of Perpetual Ascension |