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"the end us tree" sampler - k-rino lyrics

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**track 1**
i’m a mad and bitter, havoc advocate, status k!ller
who practices turning b*tterflies back into caterpillars
combative antagonist, supernatural adam gripper
tactic unraveler, callous trilateral pattern flipper
you coming off of the crown, i catch you walking around
and hit you so hard it’ll make your tattoos fall to the ground
approach slow and put you in a calculated chokehold
and throw foes, to wherever evaporated smokes goes

hook:
cuz i’m radical, track record unmatchable
my practice impractical, wild animal latitude
i’m planning to capture you, kidnap you and shatter you
laugh at you while i’m standing over you on an avenue
no capping, i’m radical, no rapper comparable
my tablets unmatchable, from saturn i’m sn*tching you
i’m mad an irrational, my craft is too mastеrful
my passages is grabbing you and extracting …

**track 2**
… when i’m on thе way, i started solid
thank god i got heart because i’d be lost without it
half of the things that i be going through man i dont even talk about it
that’s my life no rehearsing, a quick man is a weak person
i don’t stop running cause my feet hurting
i might complain but i keep working
if i got it, you got it , that’s understood without saying that
if we good and i gave it, my folks ain’t never gotta pay it back
i bless you with some strength for ages
i’m like a doctor with a list of patients
and i don’t chase no reciprocation
cause i learned to fix my own situations
and a lesson learned is a lesson taught
it’s straight to work with no second thought
all my life i been that dude, that helped and come take the pressure off
and i don’t trip cause that’s how i’m cut
i’mma pull you up when you sliding under
when you going through it, you can dial my number
imma have your back but sometimes i wonder…
hook:
who got me? (who got me?)
when i need somebody there, will it be you i see?
when i really think about it man i probably got two or three
imma always plug in with you like a usb (i never mind holding you down homie)
but who got me? they try me no matter how cool i be

**track 3**
time, it never sleep, it stretches deep, we wrestle with it desperately
and yet it produces every necessity
we quest to be everpresent in an eternal destiny
but inevitably no person makes it out successfully
and to its place we live to ingratiate
it makes its way after most patient wait and has no expiration date
it has no physically visible to picture it
the change of things in folks over its distances signified that it visited
you lived through and then you died of it
it’s tireless and arrogant makes us think we have an endless supply of it
it helps us, rectify all our failures
we wonder what it tells us, it’s the hand that molds infants into elders
it switches on following your very first second born
activating instantly after your first breath is drawn
with vanity we bask in it, no man can fathom it
or calculate the number of lifeforms that passed through it

hook
time, it’s *n*lyzed and talked a lot
stable, yet unorthodox
who was there initially to start the clock?
with characters who were part of original’s author plot?
who faded but keeps moving even after…
**track 4**
my speech endeavors are so deep and clever
they work together and piece yours a piece together
i can see the clown nature in its eye
so i showed his bonesaw/bold soul he ain’t homie when i lose it like pennywise (h0m*phone)
my head’s an universe, you walking up in it
i got a lot on my mind like parking attendant
apocalypse shock conveyer, sick body inoculayer
the slayer of gossip sayers, cuz they messy like that soccer player
my rapping session is a master lesson
i keep the upper hand like i was in class tryna ask the question
i rep my town forever no stepping down
i’m so wretched now, i make you find out before you f around
i never met many with the heart to fight us
i’m the author that writes until i get arthritis
you never been a g since i’ve known ya
i’m strong as raw chemical that’s why it’s hard to breathe when i’m on ya
the sniper with a stage full of casualties, i’m precise as a surgeon
so when i blast i’ll never graze your anatomy
proven to fight ya, loosing contusions on any mic i’m using
bring your people they’ll get jumped like….

**track 5**
… even if it’s family members, run ’em off
fake friends, run ’em off
trauma lovers, run ’em off
peace breakers, run ’em off
they be acting real then they flip like a somersault
however they classify anyone you come across
messy people, run ’em off
manipulators, run ’em off
scam artists, run ’em off
victim players, run ’em off
they be acting real then they flip like a somersault
however they classify anyone you come across
instigators [?] amputators
the peace of mind infiltrators, the spirit contaminators
they dwelling in failure so they want you to fail with ’em
they burned ya when you tried to show ’em love so the h*ll with ’em
the snakes like to play games and sometimes they’ll win ’em
but see i’m pretty good at it, now i can smell venom
i block a disrespecter, check your vibe from a mile [?]
the motive dissector, professional reptile detector
they can sniff it out when you’re being too caring
they put their trauma up for adoption and you’re the new parent
these the same folks who try to poke and provoke you
if they broke they gon’ go after your dough till you’re broke too….

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