Flip Side of Reality-K-Rino

歌手 : K-Rino

专辑 : Plantation Rebellion

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:15

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TXT Flip Side of Reality-K-Rino 文本歌词

Flip Side of Reality - K-Rino

I'm in a heavy metal vibe in a rage

But since I don't use a guitar I slam

And burn bodies on stage

I shout and spit at these doubting tricks

Because they counterfeit

I'll swallow dusk speck

And knock a ton of dust up out of it

I hold my folder overhead until my shoulders burn

I'll show you what I learned

When I get back from the point of no return

My bars be loaded with palsy

My phone works in reverse

So I'll hang up in your face before you call me

Set you in the depths of this medley

Once I lock you in my head G

You'll never leave again like a dead tree

They look at me and say this guy's scary

While you wearing a tiny backpack on books

I carry a library

I stand calm through the chaos and violence

And the only thing

That breaks my concentration is silence

Only classic lines rise from my lid

Sometimes I think I wish I thought of that

And then I realise that I did

My hand is faster than the eyes

So blink quick

I'm so naturally instinctive that I swing fists

Before my brain thinks it

The Anarchist who ran farthest

Through the grand darkness

My flow scorches a man's

Carcass like a pan's sausage

I spark mystical thoughts that rise about the hardest

Raw enough to hide your car inside

Its own glove compartment

The trained shogun so approach me real slow son

'Cause I don't even trust the dude

Who told me to trust no-one

When it leaves my mouth

It doesn't take a strong amount

One ounce of what I douse is like a glass

Of Kool Aid at Jim Jones' house

You see he's frail

I'm harder than a seashell with deep spells

That let me snatch DNA samples from emails

You're shell-shocked when the spell drops

I almost went to jail for putting a bag

Of ricin in my own mailbox

You specialise in phrase adoption

I display self-made concoctions

Plus I break scales

When I weigh my options

My head spins forwards

And backwards on an antenna-like axis

Then I practice writing raps

That cause anaphylaxis

The lead professor

I go deeper in each semester

The beat infector

Specially trained continent reconnector

My genius stripes been earned

The wisest men learned

At my feet Einstein

Couldn't have made it as my intern

Verbal infern no pity or concern

I run circles around you full speed

Until I melt you with the wind burn

Then send vocals out this world

Until the moon is warmer

Walking through metal detectors

With a suit of armour

The true performer

Writing volumes on a single pad

And to your life your subtraction

Is the only thing I'll add

My mind glides like a high-tech design ride

Plus I saw you clear as day from a blind side

I made a big mistake

You're not the guy I meant to help

Disconnected my body parts

Just to reinvent myself