The Revelation - K Rino

A old sage cornered me and adorned me with wisdom in enormous quantities

The next morning he returned and anointed me with clairvoyancy

My carnage couldn’t be harnessed, I bit through steel armory

A cloud of smoke floats where your anatomy stood formerly

When you think about how many rhymes that I have

It makes scientists wonder just how many minds that I have

A deadly scorpion was in my hand but don’t be alarmed

He wasn’t there to do me harm, he was just reading my palm

Volcanic spores coat my throat through every difficult quote

I see the entire galaxy in my peripheral scope

Look in my pupils as I torture you with stinging replies

Use the reflection of yourself to see the fear in your own eyes

Slice your wrists when this omen approaches, my flow is

Loaded with lightning voltage that jolts you like nitrogen narcosis

Your vocab needs practice

I spit words that are harder to pronounce than ingredients on the back of the

average food package

Prophecies and tales of distortion

Epic displays of powerful wordplay that reach Herculean proportions

You’re sick like the man who dies and tries to leave with his wealth

When approaching K-Rino, caution proceeds with itself

You get slain in the chambers of pain and sorrow

I stand before you in the present day reminiscing over tomorrow

You’re smitten with autism when bitten

I’m sittin' over the constellation Orion, memorizing the unwritten

Spittin' regurgitation for hours without quitting

The giant serpent that was hidden in the womb of a small kitten

Every molecule in existence my mental reflects

I rise and elevate to a point where planets look like specks

In a coma I’m nasty, my own rap pamphlets harass me

Styles harder to do than a blindfolded angioplasty

My impetuous skills are credited to the beneficent

You couldn’t write like K-Rino if you was a forgery specialist

The intricacies of my mental degrees

The raw insidious literary esteem that causes pencils to bleed

I speak black widow, mantis and killer bee

Made one language from all three

And spoke it while I spit a deadly soliloquy

So notice I keep my coldest weapon loaded

So saving his throat is hopeless

‘cause I wrote his eulogy over his epiglottis

Gave him my wickedest read

I only did it because the audience had never witnessed the atmosphere bleed

See I don’t pillage the dictionary to get new words in coherence

To try to give my vocabulary a supernatural appearance

Before we battle, they better clone me ‘cause when I start for you

I’ma be the only person who can pull myself off of you

I graze in a field of thought waves in a grammar maze

Every twenty-seven days I bathe in gamma rays

I breathe poetic wisdom, life granted to men

Like sunlight striking the equator causing the planet to spin

You panic within, in a ceramic bin I hand him his chin

I had amnesia and laryngitis and I still managed to win

I was a spark of light and no force was great enough to create and shape me

So I willed my own parents into existence so they could make me