Hour Of Inevitable Conquest

[Intro] We've reached the hour, ha There's no turning back [Verse 1: K-Rino] You losing's a far gone conclusion I'm using atomic thought drawn car bomb Illusions And hard arm contusions, embalming fluid transfusions The catalyst of war torn art form improvement The brain enema giver with the cleverness of cinema The side effects entered before the medicines administered Weapons are intercepted cause my mental's eclectic Double directed, concurrently entered you and exit His essence left him in seconds with no molecules separate With no possible fossils of birth records to reference I'm blessed with plethoras of undetectable micro guns Nitro pyrotrons that strike and ignite your lungs I'll rake my claws across wherever I put bars 6 foot anatomies mauled with 7 foot scars My verses made your throat hurt From age 5 to age 5 and a half I had a three foot growth spurt [Chorus x2: K-Rino] The planet is at unrest World dissatisfaction has brought about the hour of the conquest Total dictatorship, no signs of hope Surrender and get caught up in the wave of the revolt [Verse 2] Be concerned as I turn up the furnace He was burned from internal to epidermis, my energy exothermic In a towel ridden inferno with the radiation thermal Let me take you on a journey where each hour's eternal Please walk at me consciously, the pen marks But in a forest a tree of artists is what started my artistry The definite article of rap sovereignty, no one is hard as me No, not approximately or even arguably I thank God for blessing me marvellously Depositing bars and involving me in the lyrical parliamentary The code is red, I unloaded lead and left a whole row of your soldiers dead The top edge of my pen is a living cobra's head Galaxies are being fed I read a mind reader's mind to let him know I knew my mind was being read Great authors I'm the king of 'em There's only 18 supreme thinkers in the universe and I'm 17 of them [Chorus x2: K-Rino] The planet is at unrest World dissatisfaction has brought about the hour of the conquest Total dictatorship, no signs of hope Surrender and get caught up in the wave of the revolt [Outro: K-Rino] No risk, no reward To determine human existence is not hard But you can't measure the distance of God Our ideological synergy sits on ethereal peripheries And carry no conceptual deficiencies We travel in a litany of infantries That spends centuries debunking history's Of myths and inconsistencies The God cypher platform is what we rest upon And only the most aggressive ones will reach the highest echelon We fly crafts that are more than capable of racing through and taking you Receiving satellite feeds that are untraceable Sometimes I even astonish me Especially when I anatomically Become an unexplained light anomaly K-RIno, SPC, ha