[Lindel]

(0:24)

I'm from the sixth dimension, so half the time I defy science,
Dumb cats try to scare me after I devoured five lions,
Dissalign spines and warp time with my psionic sound waves,
Leaving towns blazed, I elevate in stage and dennounce names,
Rappers try to stand up to me but every attack I shake off,
I kill the masters and pharohs in rap just with a faint cough,
My flow you ain't stopping, I arose from an ancient coffin,
To finish what I started- contradicting the sacred prophets,
That stated my fate was to be murdered before the apocalypse,
But rockets sent towards me and explode it affects me not a bit,
Laugh at attempts to harm me soldiers strapping with clips,
I've captured a gift they ask for mercy and only madness is spit,
Master of wit with tactics equipped my breath destroys mics,
Armies deploy strikes but their ability is devoid sight,
Become quite annoyed so I shake grounds with fissure and quakes,
Missiles are aimed while generals claim the scriptures are fake,
Tension is made when twisters are laid, my venom is sprayed,
I ascended, decayed the infantry and had vengeance today,
My spiritual form increases when I swallow souls,
They flee the beast when steam's released from my fucking nostril holes..

[Hook]
Whenever I spit, nearby rappers decay..
Knights that try slaying the dragon get split-armor..
Some of them see me and claim that I've mastered the game..
But I just started, and I only get stronger..
Nowadays they don't even bother asking my name..
All they know is when I grip the mic I'm a sick monster..
And some of them say that I'm madly insane..
Haha, good.. I only get sicker and get stronger..

Expect shifts in Earth when I spit I'm leaving flesh ripped,
My skill gives emcees heart-attacks I'm leaving chest-gripped,
Leaving necks split from texts clips telling foes 'Stay down',
I spit a wave of fire in a circle and wear it like a flame crown,
I came down from the heavens decrepid of benevolent ones,
The devil regretted our friendship using the Seraphim's trust-
Against him I ended his reign cast him into the rain,
Laughed as I finished his name inflicting pain spitting a flame,
I'm killing you all you lames of rap with a single claw swipe,
Eat emcees alive which is why they consider me the raw type,
My bars strike all of my foes that want to doubt,
They start in my mouth as fresh meat and leave acid when I vomit out,
Breathe shit that poisons the air, breath is highly toxic,
Try fighting off it but my sight keeps open eyes in sockets,
Unstable mixture of chemicals tryna get sicker,
Leaving the mic's tip cindered spit so much fire my lip's blistered,
Challengers run away in fear hearing this verbal assault,
I'm abusing kids like always-on-the-run hard working adults,
Mind is on fire, and the others are like 'Damn chill down',
I don't play games I kill clowns and bury em' with lil frowns,
Little illigetimate bitches tryna claim the throne now,
But I cut you down like blades of grass, faggots mowed down,
So fast like time is slowed down leaving disconnected spines,
With part of you in my jaw like 'Which one of you's next in line'.

[Hook]
Whenever I spit, nearby rappers decay..
Knights that try slaying the dragon get split-armor..
Some of them see me and claim that I've mastered the game..
But I just started, and I only get stronger..
Nowadays they don't even bother asking my name..
All they know is when I grip the mic I'm a sick monster..
And some of them say that I'm madly insane..
Haha, good.. I only get sicker and get stronger..

(Beat starts at 0:12)

In school, I used to chew gum, pass notes and smack teachers,
Now I write sick lines and make dudes blast speakers,
While I'm spitting the illest verses they be like 'Damn son',
I was pulling my act together while you drooped and pants hung,
I keep shapeshifting to true form so much my skin itches,
Went from dropping tracks every month to finishing ten writtens,
I spit sickening twisted shit they think devils whisper me,
Spewing hellish symphony elevating through levels spiritually,
Ritually spitting scriptures instantly knocking skies down,
Chemically flicking mixtures energy lasting me five rounds,
Physically lifting entities dropping bitches in body bags,
Lyrically shifting sicker than pictures in adult naughty mags,
Dimensions twisted drifting mental condition ascending heights,
Extending juris diction intimate with scripts offending mics,
Rushing to touch a microphone busting so hush the fuck down,
I'm the primary act of this circus and we have enough clowns,
A rough style, like sharks dumbfucks rub me the wrong way,
Fuck the stage light you possess, I'm like sun in a strong ray,
Inevitabally outshine, it's a long day- I wanna chill back,
I feel that I could eat up any emcee, your just a lil' snack,
I'll still smack hookers in the face if they act nice,
Sub me with a freezer and fridge, I keep beef and pack ice,
With raps like a McGriddle up in your mouth, I know you loving it,
Pull hot lines out of my ass, straight out the oven shit,
Murderous verbals surface my tongue like death sentences,
Pussies fabricate the truth of their skill like stretched clitoris,
My breath simmers flesh fizzes leaving kids dead witnesses,
I peer pressure the adolescence presence to test innocence,
Vomit on rappers, hurl soft and watch the acid eating,
Gradually weaken faggots leaving a thousand rappers beaten,
Snatching the trident of massive demons and swallow fast,
Capture the sorrow and laugh as I breathe a full-throttle blast,
The masses bottle past I just explode and let yall know,
Beating opponents heads into urinals just to stall foes,
The new head of this rap shit, you're fired and can't manage,
So get on your knees like your mother and make me a ham sandwich,
Damn planets damaging nerve circuits like dusty micro chips,
Sending viral clips of me spewing more fire than Spyro spits,
Mind is sick, spiraling crippling kids like car crashes,
Beating this fucking beat to death like rockstar guitar bashes,
So when I drop flows the people pray to Jesus and give thanks,
I'll dagger your mom, poison myself and stab you with six shanks,
Pull the damn knives out bloody and stained but still good,
Hearing my rhymes is like palming a tree stump- you feel wood,
Feeding pork to the jews, but look I'm going HAM now,
I clean up your dirty shit homeless person flows like Sham Wow,
Like wrestling matches and iPods I got rappers tapping out,
Burn all you plastic faggots in the ground, back with the dragon's mouth..

[Intro]
This time.. no holding back on this shit..

(0:21)

I'm killing all you fruits with applesauce over your blouse,
Dissing Jill when I'm jacking off on her over the couch,
I stab myself in the throat 'till I'm choking and spewing the blood,
Leaving your mother puking her food all over her beautiful rug,
A clever prison escapist, getting all swagged out in the bars,
If you talk shit, this time I'll leave your mouth out in a-jar,
A psychopath, that came down from the stars in a vibrant blast,
And hit the ground so hard, it went off the charts of the seismograph,
Throwing little kids through fiber glass, breaking my limits,
And it takes me a minute, but I realize 'yall are just a fake with a gimmick,
A cynical flow, I'm taking a shit and piss on you wack rappers,
Your lacking the facts, I bulldoze on your ass like a fast tractor,
And if the game gave me a pat on the back, then I back-hand her,
There's no limit to my sickness flow, foes tryna attack cancer,
A mad man that's popping your corny flows with a quick dagger,
And six jabs to you MC's 'till your nickname's Mick Jagger,
A sick swagger surpassing that of a crippled pedophile,
Fucking Hip Hop in my bed like, 'Bitch, it's been a while',
Tempted to smile, but I'm not the kinda type that'll play games,
I just lunge down into this slut and show her my dang fangs,
A depraved mind, spraining and disarranging your spine,
And hang you face-down by your legs while I turn rain into wine,
My words are a dangerous crime, taking your skin and dangle your spine,
I let emcees pick the way they'll die, even give 'em a day and a time,
Got these cats choking even when I'm leaving the rhyme hanging,
Even your mind's shaking, 'cause your sightless like blind pagans,
Speaking insight like my eyes had their own set of mouths,
You can't feed me with cheesy lyrics, I'm not a desperate mouse,
My counselor's dead, 'cause he told me how shitty my life was,
So I jabbed him into the neck, and licked off the knife blood,
I flood mics with a cosmic flow that storms and floods galaxies,
Reach for the skies, as I'm screaming up high, 'FUCK GRAVITY',
Mad at me 'cause your grounded while I rise in ascension,
And nothing's stopping my spirit to fly, not even divine intervention..

[Intro]
There's been a few questions..
About the definition of Sini..
Haha, let me explain it to ya.

(0:23)

I'm just a dragon in the form of a rapper,
That feeds off the stars and has an orgasm absorbing the plasma,
I preceed to stab myself in the throat with a dagger,
Then breathe poisonous gasses and hope you choke from your asthma,
I jumped into a volcano and burned in the smoldering magma,
Only to be reborn from the ashes and claim the throne of a master,
Devour you whole, spit out the bones and mold them in plaster,
Listening to you digest is the only thing provoking my laughter,
You're not the dopest of rappers, I'm disappointed smoking your ashes,
Seeing me breathing fire after engulfing a matchstick,
A madness that shakes Earth just when I'm poking its axis,
The seas are torn if I merely breathe while I'm holding an atlas,
And that's just before I transform and show you my truest form,
Sinew is torn and reformed as I grow these protruding horns,
The words that I spew cause the brewing of storms,
Setting askew to the shores, my voice was the reason Bermuda was born,

Its silly to me how they think I'm a draconic divinity,
Prophets whisper of me simply because I'm vomiting energy,
Think they'll prosper with me but really the gods have sentenced me,
To curse the wrongdoers eternally with sorrow and misery,
I harnessed the seven seas and the gods plot as I slept,
Cast me down from a heavenly state then tainted and rotted my breath,
So I took the punishment out on the world and respired on Earth,
Trees turned to stone, the air was plagued and turned life into dirt,
The gods asked for forgiveness and I reclaimed my position with kings,
Dominion over these men as they're senselessly bending their knees,
Vengeance could please only shortly as I turned to pharoahs and sheiks,
They drew tablets of my deeds and it was then shared with the Greeks,
I buried the heathens that believed that I ceased to exist,
Persistent emcees would scream as they slowly bleeded in wrists,
That was the time that I finally snapped the last of our ties,
I returned the favor of the divine and cast them out of the skies,

I'm blacking out after I stab myself in the eyes,
Rip away flesh with my teeth, jabbed in the neck and the thighs,
Time slows around me just when I'm caught up in deep thinking,
My exhales sear mics when I cough or I'm weak breathing,
It's obscene to think that I reached my peak ability,
I spit acid, and frequently speak to weaken acidity,
My words send chills to spines, shit it's even chilling me,
I allow myself to be possessed by a demon willingly,
I spit saliva on pages and give life to the words,
Destroy everything that I touch, swapping out the mic in a verse,
Yet you still don't understand the definition of Sin,
Bite down into my utencil to inject venom into my pen,
My limbs shake like I injected adrenaline into my skin,
What type of homicidal shit have I been into again?
Even without sense of my actions I stop the world's spin on its axis,
The definition of Sini, the illest of dragons..

[Outro]
I hope that clarifies the definition.

Even these evil demons are keeping me chained,
'Cause I'm a beast that freezes the veins of human beings just when I sneeze in the rain,
Emcee Sin, I'm a mixture between obscene and insane,
Stabbing myself in the leg and then preceeding to eat a grenade,
I swish around orange juice, and spit it out as corrosive acid,
Slashing open your skin, and licking the blood off of the open gashes,
After I've broken your shin, and left it full of broken hatchets,
I'm holding a grin, while I throw your body down into your open casket,
Trapped inside of Earth- a monster chained to the core,
I know I'm insane- trying to shoot myself blank-range in the morgue,
Becoming active at nights, but I'm not a bat or an owl,
Licking the blood off of these dead bodies with a laugh and a howl,
Like cats on a prowl, With a wolf pack attacking a cow,
Throw you on an electric chair, and you known that I'm strapping you down,
So the fuck you laughing at now? Leaving a man's arm full of scales,
And told him that's what he gets for motherfuckin' stepping on to my tail,
I said instead of eating him, I could just leave his mom full of nails,
He agreed, but I changed my mind, and just stuck a bomb in her mail,
Now I'm waking up, and breathing fire on all of you weak demons,
Leaving your mom dead, your father unconscious and your niece beaten,
Crashed down on earth, hit the ground down-town and started to snack down-
On rappers faster than fat bitches and hash browns,
Doper than anyone on this microphone, overdosing on words,
You thought I lost my roots?.. the monster only grows and matures,
Throwing ya curves, haphazardous even after the madness left,
Cause every time I open my mouth, things are getting blasted with dragon's breath,
I crave danger, a lyrical beast and depraved neighbor,
If the neighbors stare at my face I'm shaving their legs with a grazed razor,
I'm phasing between states of insane and half normal,
A mad warped-form of a man that came here through a bad worm-hole,
A damned and a torn soul, with an ability to break mics,
I knock your back backwards, crack it, and knock it back frontwards in the same strike.

[Hook]
I breathe poison on mics, so you know I'm the illest to breathe,
If you emcees say you're on a roll, then I'm killing your spree,
Emcee Sini, I'm taking your sunny day and changing the weather,
The monster has reawoken, and this time feeling greater than ever.

I'm staring at it, and howling up at the moon at night,
Absorb too much moonlight, and have a sudden urge for consuming mics,
Leaving the tomb and strike with my fangs. Call me a cold reptile,
Leaving your dead body left alone in the woods like some old X-Files,
Leaving your mind blown, but my next style'll be leaving you brain dead,
My head aches because of all of these rotting bodies in my dang shed,
I break bread with a saint, and someone's neck snaps in the room,
I'm reversing time, to your birth throwing your head back in the womb,
I'm screwed back in the head, watching these girls hacking and cough,
While they're sucking my dick 'till it's red and just slapping em' off,
I chomp on rappers, spit 'em out, and beat 'em with pom-poms,
Coughing on the lawn while I'm sticking their girl like won-ton,
Hand 'em back to the cheerleaders. Spacebound like an astronaught,
Sticking my dick in the ground, so I'm fucking the world when I'm jacking off,
Slashing off victims on my hitlist. Pulling their legs from a chair,
The wind waving their hair while their whole body dangles in air,
I'm taking your son- the one with the large lips and a large lisp,
While he's in his classroom and smacking him in the face with a yard stick,
Smacked his teacher in her legs and her large tits,
And leaving blood sprayed all over her the classroom carpet with an enlarged fist,
'Till she started to spit and turn pale like she was car sick,
These sick bars have emcees choking up in the throat like a hard dick,
I spit iller than any living serpent, beast, or king cobra,
All of your punches are bouncing back on your ass like a springed sofa,
I'm screwing all of your futures over like a muddy scantron,
Your daughter's getting a kick into her used-up, bloody tampon,
Stomping on her, leaving her dead as a lonely virgin,
Closing curtains and dropping her in the ocean to know for certain,
Leaving your spine fractured, with an art mastered captured in my rhymes-
Just like your back, I'm twistin this whole rhyme backwards,
I'm chopping you into the smallest pieces possible-
Force-feeding it to you, and having you swallow your motherfucking prime factors.


[Hook]
I breathe poison on mics, so you know I'm the illest to breathe,
If you emcees say you're on a roll, then I'm killing your spree,
Emcee Sini, I'm taking your sunny day and changing the weather,
The monster has reawoken, and this time feeling greater than ever.