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Cingularity Point (Original)

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:C of Tranquility Demo 

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The 'C' of Tranquility, what will it really be? What does the future hold,? What do you really see? I see a revolution in the industry That will ignite the rebirth of MC's lyrically, The 'C' of Tranquility, what will it really be? What does the future hold,? What do you really see? I see the partition of God's religion Become united by our bars and our common visions, The 'C' of Tranquility, what will it really be? What does the future hold? Yo, fuck the hook! These rhymes resemble knots being tied, the time line, Becomes a nonlinear noose that will snap your mind, First, Sever your spine; Second, Normal limb configurations Are dismembered and disconnected, very unpleasant, My third effort employs absurd ethics, Kangaroo execution court is in session after dawn, but before breakfast, Expert effective mass burial method so well measured It's impressive and intensive, not to mention expensive, Extensive templates taken from all global nano-industrial sectors, No wonder I'm so aggressive at Tetris, Pardon me, but I must beckon your attention for no more than several seconds With the minor hypocritical questions, Let's say, I had to make an exception, Where I complied to exhume a body for postmortem autopsy inspection, I request the best yes-men, That promptly recovered the radio frequency identification pin, Then, trigger the transponder located under the skin Of the deceased until it showed me a grin, If that went over your head (huh) then I'll be more than pleased to show you again, But I must rescind, I have pressing matters to attend, It's my wife's birthday and I can't be late for delivery On her customized marble grey bidet, good day! What the fuck did he just say?! See, why can't I bust my way? Since '98 you could trust my name, I've adapted and adjusted my aim accordingly The leap years are boring to me, I speed up quarterly The Golden Era of Rap will always be apart of me The future talks to me because the present is ignoring me My destiny is calling me, the armoury of God is guarding me But all you can see is holographic artistry This is were the road forks, my rhymes leave you lost Under a blue moon, ice crystals, fog, and snow fall Been a long time, spitting long rhymes, but I never left you I always came back busting rhymes that were special Back then, I wanted to impress you by addressing the truth Nowadays, I'm just confessing in the booth The music is layered, not computer generated A human made it to satisfy unusual craving, The mystic in a room with crystal walls and floors Looking into a crystal quartz orb, reciting lyrical law That cause warm feeling sensations precipitating from the finger tips To the arms, to the lips, to the jaws To a gold tongue that spits to the tone of the drum With the oxygen that flows down the throat to the lungs 'Til every colour of my Chakra glows brighter than the Sun You and I become We, We become One And the clarity of Singularity has begun Between zero point zero and zero point one Combinatorics, anything of this persuasion Is considered ageless beyond the matrix Beyond time displacement of space and spaceships in oasis Beyond the reach of human contemplation Through my music, magic, inconvoluted interaction Rip The Jacker shows you the future in fragments, Through madness my view is expanded, Request passage permission is granted, I'll introduce you to the language of dragons To help balance near impossible trances in the labyrinth Of the enchanted where air quality is unbearably rancid, From evil spirits, temperatures frigid, I cross wooden bridges over methane rivers, it sounds crazy, but listen, Concise lyrics strike down from the heavens, A titan like Mike Tyson, 'Beastmaster' with a Tiger and Pigeon, A four finger ring with a eyeball in it for vision, 'Cause I ain't scared of no 9 foot 11 winged lizards! I'm known as the Ripper, my soul was delivered to a wizard For spiritual slave labour in a prison, My life is my sentence, so I live it, But I studied the physics and understand it, so it's only a visit, I look at myself in the mirror, I see a stereoisomer image, I know it's cryptic, but you like what I'm spitting, M-M-M-M-Master in the art of rhyming, yield so many surprises, I've found excessive ferric-iron in my perinatal sinus, Remote viewing the globe, what I am shown runs my blood cold, My occipital lobe might explode! The Godzilla Zillah God, enscripter encryptor, I drink the Elixir of Knowledge like it was a liquor! I ain't a rapper, I'm a Ripper Slasher, Supreme Dream Catcher, Brother Frater who'd rather attend to other matters, Like mastering words, spell cast a curse you haven't heard, Incense I burn smells like a bag of herb! I walk among the living hidden, but spitting, they bid me good riddance, 'Cause nobody knows what I've written!


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