K-Rino - Mind Marathon lyrics

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K-Rino - Mind Marathon lyrics

[Intro: K-Rino] Runners get on your marks Get set Prepare to collapse Never recover Shoutout to Rob Quest from the Coughee Brothaz Now let us softly smother Let's go [K-Rino] Faces explode when I'm in rip mode My abode is so distant that there's 700 digits in my zip code I spit loads of toxins from the get-go, the fluids drip slow One roundhouse produces 64 kick do's In my relentless quest to be fast, as I beat a** I wear a ski mask while telepathically punching a speed bag I master any task that he has Truthfully I'm as hard to grasp as a 10 below Alaskan heat rash I'm typing chaos on the keypads Two day electrocution delay for that fool who sat in my seat last And tryna school me as I teach cla**, that feat's past impossible Like one biologically having three dads They knew I was special in elementary Cause any time that we played hide and seek I would hide in a different century See, not even one tenth of me has empathy That's why essentially a universal police infantry was sent for me Just know that if you call me on my main line I'll show you how to train minds to write 20 insane rhymes at the same time Top ten ever, who's better? You couldn't name nine You'll never see my decline like paraplegic gang signs I'll throw a discus that pa**es through a list of my resistors Yet still has enough force to spit an isthmus You know I'm mad when I flash and start going agg And run you over fast wearing boulder clad shoulder pads My rest levels decreasing increasingly My time is deleted so easily that I hire people to sleep for me I'll tell you secrets that you better keep I'll leave bite marks on concrete cause underneath my feet's another set of teeth See I release and resist devils, when this level of intelligence settle I can mentally twist metal Competitors I keep a taste for, to make war With a snake I'll jump a skateboard from off of the 98th floor Between crazy and genius is a thin line I'll pin rhymes standing perfectly balanced on 100% inclines Marvel to witness, my blitzes were met with some resistance I'm so different that I have to study myself from a distance My eyes are used as portal pools For oracles watching tomorrow's news 24 hours before it views It'll take you 3 days to relay a complete page My essays are pre-laid a decade before the beats made I go mad and hara** over notepads A slow drag wearing a Jokers mask even when the music goes fast Flows are kinetic, moving like a motor's embedded My writing process is solar driven, photosynthetic One day I may even clone and replicate me That way I can start the game and substitute myself in to replace me The answer to you breathing is to cancel you Transform into a frantic moose and looked for panicked fools to run my antlers through The panics understandable I'm writing random dissertations with hands cuffed backwards shackled in manacles Flammable words said overpowered what the best read Successfully embedded a human brain in an insect's head Fast as the average thought once I'm grabbing for your heart The end will be so quick that it will happen before the start You can be travelling far riding in your car I'll throw a set of endless bars that lodge into your temple hard like ninja stars Through the wormhole my hand comes A hundred years up to smack your great-grandson for throwing a tantrum Presently located in Sector 3 which means To get to me successfully you need a blessed MC directory If you message me and don't receive a text from me I'm probably somewhere recklessly performing a blindfolded appendectomy The non-compliant flying rhyme scientist My writings take flight and ignite microchips that purified the environment The dime is spit in iron grip minds psychic psychiatrists With 96 violent proprietors on my client list A hot mic's the knife that I'm slicing with A late night swipe to your windpipe is the price of his indecisiveness The eye witness was fire lit twice for this I'll visit you in the night and teach you how you might exist conscious through lifelessness Stifling viper licks strike your wrists and look like tiger slits Every writer that spits in this cypher's hit with psoriasis Smash your clown and leave your whole cla** astounded As the drink I'm downing has the form of container with no gla** around it Once I've done it no man will recover from it Respondents found with subatomic mini bombs that I pump into the brother's stomach So now the verse demand heightens Each night I wrote a sheet and every word was in a different persons handwriting I flame streets, people love to watch me shank beats Before they read your words, they'd rather stare at my blank sheets