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orinoco - hello there! lyrics

verse 1:

orin’s back
from virginia to end this famine
by putting rappers up like hens in gatherins
there’s no comprehendin what’s about to happen
once my mouth starts spazzin
like a kaiju in combat
fight you drop that
lighter fluid on the track
a novelty cuz i rap
and got an irish dialect
but i’m on a level you could never try and get to
nerf you like an overpowered game character
it’s a shame your tracks hurt
ears cuz that p-ssion you feel will do
and make people believe in your doo doo
is wash rinse repeatable
got no time for training i eat sk!lls
my cerebral tightens when i hear you spit
i don’t scare easy but i fear that sh-t
fear my brain cells
kurt cobainin themselves
for this track i had to put a mask on
become a ruler dash p-wns
shout out to the best emcee with no chain you ever heard
lyrical swordsman designed to sever words
i’m never deterred from the current rap climate
i murder tracks and rhyme sick
and easily better than 5/6th
of the acts put out nowadays
looking like an arts and crafts mishap
look at that freshman group and think what is that?
there’s no simple way they’re ever gonna make my wig splat
when i’m all hungry and eat em’ up like a big mac
yes i need food to calm the appet-te
the sh-t i palm and write
is like a nuclear active site
vlad putin when i sn-tch the mic
and ride a bear into battle
rappers i swear nowadays just babble
all about the mumble vocals and drugged up cadence
thank god i’m back cuz who else is gonna save this
who else is gonna sober up the game
yet overdose from dopeness of all the beats that he’s slain?
yes that’s me
too f-ckin wretched and nasty
swamp thing combined with the creature from the black lagoon
eat your favorite rapper consume
any track he spit that whack sh-t ova
and spit like a batsh-t cobra
run you over with grievous’ wheel bike
i’m lovin this sh-t and this beat feels right
electric shock ye like you the eel type
i don’t believe the hype a public enemy
no mortal that can f-ck with this ent-ty
nothing can beat the cosmos controller
i floss flows and smolder
any composer of rhyme schemes
i’m dyin to clean the scene like a detergent
the wrong type of beast that you wanna go verses with

verse 2:

catastrophic
as meteors and comets
smashin hospitals once this rapper knocks
dish punishment so terrible its like you switched genders
or anime theme songs end your
strange ways quicker than flash in a paralympic race
my rhymes got manic sickly traits
while your a p-ssive b-tchy face
whose birdsh-t
get murdered quick
like ken-bi’s demise
soviet surprise attack
or vader once i arrive on the track
deliver rhymes like peter parker with pizza
then eat your heart and feed ye
the remains of your folks
and let’s keep it plain simple i hope
the pain i dose
will be more than fatal when i roast
but i think that’s enough
as i take a break from leaving rappers vitals gone
when the earth’s turned into cybertron

- orinoco lyrics

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