K-Rino - Four Minute Warning lyrics

[Intro: K-Rino] 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 [Verse: K-Rino] 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 gla** I provide infinite homicide by making you die The d**h of every human in history that ever died I worshipped on the Sabbath, then put bodies in cabinets Spared the sinners and k**ed 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 its extractable from 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 can't hang you I mean you can't hang with me, the imperial sk** spiller Optical illusional mirror serial k**er 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 sh** 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 100 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 5 combinations in the time it took you to throw 1 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 [?] 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 k**able 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? [Outro: Kuwait] Legendary pioneer, the grand wizard K-Rino. This n***a started this sh**, n***a. The reason why you the author of the sh** you spit: God, n***a. The beginning and the ending. It began with this n***a, and it's gon' end with this n***a. You n***as can't f** with Rino, n***a. What, you MHMR or something, motherf**er? Stop selling your medicine, and use it, idiot. You n***as falling off and sh**. You n***as can't be chosen, n***a. Twenty years in the game, rookie, count em. South Park Coalition, the black book is international, motherf**er. With or without you suit-and-tie co*ks**ers. Yeah, n***a