Black Room

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm stabbing a scripture and watching it bleed a poem As a kid they tried strippingmeof my adrenochrome(chrome) But it's in my genetic codefor me to be this rogue (rogue) Defeating a phoenix clone and watch his queen disrobe (robe) They always tried killing me with what I endear to most They claiming they not feeling me, but meanwhile they stealing a million Chino quotes Strychnine spit for the throat, you spit like [?] for the coke In the confines of the spok5 Combine Frankenstein and Einst5in to me the monstrous species and every conquered disease be darker than marketer pen stroke The legitimate rap genius departed by one series but always post Then stop talking about dead a nigga if y'all was never close You deserve an Oscar like the Korean film for being Parasitic and I'm not your host [Chorus] In this black room feeling mad ruined Spilling enough ink they could tattoo over Patrick Ewing At 16 produced with jewels from Rick Rubin So, no matter who's on the phone, I get back to him Yeah, I get back to him From this black room I get back to him Maybe [Verse 2] I'm better than anybody I need to be better than on any given day with this rapping And you don't tell Chino XL about hip-hop, nigga, you just ask him I put you in cool traction for your peculiar action You'll be the first to die in Christmas out of fashion but I appreciate your enthusiasm His spine developing purple pain when I pull back and aim this golden arrow Bullets slowly sing and take me with you like they Apollonia Kotero [?] and Pharaoh going full Taco Bell menu, meaning I'm with the shits Sick and mental insomniac whose circadian clock no longer exists I'm polished with a skillset acknowledged by Harvard And how would a the sky that Stephen Hawkins with an offer that allowed to write his master thesis paper in college I'm in this black room, stencil and regretting obscenities Like, like I've recently been blinded and I'm living in a shrine world full of only memories I'm going to war with a real devil, pen and pencil is my vessel Heroin feral essence that is several identical pedestals above prayer level Siren screaming for per diem, that's all I am hearing These bitches are like sperm, one in a million turns out to be a human being I'm a survival Sensei I've gotten over more humps than camels having on a m�nage � trois on Wednesday Chino the world mover, pen screw skulls like lobotomy procedures With schizophrenic mood disorders that exude psychotic [?] features The Puerto Rican and black child, hallucinations both auditory and tactile Delirium dimension with grossly disorganized speech that is wild With fears of an incoherent [?] conspiracy that is plotting against me One for each medal a black man won against Hitler's Olympics and racist Germany Watching the sunset, pushing a Jeep rental, creep for the street [?] You don't know the extreme violence that it actually took me to be this gentle [Break] My mental elevation is sacred I'm a Yogi that's Bear I practice on my meditation naked (Are you serious?) [Verse 3] When my peers sings it is piercing I'm stabbing him with a sharp pair of metal shears and see what demons their fears bring Life's stressful, never sold my soul to Quincy Jones to be successful I push Flava In Ya Ear then bury you next to Craig Mack's pimples When I'm dead, leave my eulogy, a moment of silence instead 'Cause no one on Earth could control the speech with regards ti death like Chino did [Chorus] In this black room feeling mad ruined Spilling enough ink they could tattoo over Patrick Ewing At 16 produced with jewels from Rick Rubin So, no matter who's on the phone, I get back to him Yeah, I get back to him From this black room Yeah, I get back to him In this black room feeling mad ruined Spilling enough ink they could tattoo over Patrick Ewing At 16 produced with jewels from Rick Rubin So, no matter who's on the phone, I get back to him Yeah, I get back to him From this black room Yeah, I'll get back to him Maybe