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The White Rhino

by Julian Rhine

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1.
Underwater 03:10
Underwater (Rhine) Chorus: Underwater I just fall The world is weighing me down Underwater Goodbye all Now I am waiting to drown Have you ever felt you must be fuckin damned on this planet? My life was unplanned and can it be that big Man just can’t stand it My head and hands on a cannon man I’m a sinking Titanic It’s manning up not to panic so I’m just something organic Cuz I mean OOOH!, how my eyes do shine With little brittle tears but that’s just fine Cried till I filled the depths of the Rhine, the dark don’t matter when you’re blind I never used to see the sea as something unkind And sometimes it reminds me of the time when the world was mine I’d remove my sandals, look down and say hello feet (hi) I’d flow with the tide while critters were all passing me by (breathe) Now I’m having trouble breathing, reeling in some real-deal feelings The ocean floor just looks the same as the ceiling Chorus All this land and hard shit has been swallowed up by my catharsis I departed, water fills my every orifice, thoughtless no rebirth well lemme check, I guess I don’t know better yet That I am not a starfish, I’m still heartless, and I feel so empty, so please stop this ship from dropping to the bottom all the flotsam’s gotten rotten solve the problem or I’ll be swallowed, someone put me inside a bottle Uh, deep in the ocean I’ve been sinking in slow motion And my erosion’s made an owner of raisin’d hands and a wrinkled scrotum Oh! That line was ballsy My skin’s so salty My body’s broke, my heads all soaked, and I got no hope this water’s choked me up Chorus
2.
Up To the Stars (Rhine) Drink up to the stars x2 This is a call to action Because I drink with passion My head’s impacted by the thing that makes you so attractive I think I love you bottle You taste just like a model I kiss the ring and drinking in the truth that’s hard to swallow My vision’s blurry now I’m in no hurry now Synapse collapse I’m back, no need to worry now You make the sky the limit You take the light and dim it Inhale the smells of death I better get a minute Drink up to the stars x2 Drinking’s just a game and I’m intending to win Until the room spins and the fat girls look thin ‘Til I’ve pissed off the world, I just hurled Now I’m curled up in the fetal position I need a needle incision I take a drink and put a little bit of Ritalin in it I am illiterate, a shitty little idiot Brain cells, I kill it Chillin, medication is healin But then came the day when I really met the true villain Bridge: Too fast. Car crash. Relax. Relapse. Ah. Drink up to the stars x2 No this is not the ending I’m revving up the engine The car is dead but that’s not the death I intend to mention He bleeds internally He sees eternity And with a murmur he splurged out “you murdered me” Pour you out for Adam But I miss your blissful kisses madam battle me back and I’m glad, again I have ‘em Right back on the horse Quit when I’m a corpse Well I did for a month we’ll call it par for the course I’m so glad I came back, baby. Drink up to the stars x4
3.
Aviators 03:58
Aviators (Rhine, Berry, Rice) Hey haters (haters haters haters) I’ll smell ya later No need to battle we can be collaborators You can’t phase me cuz I’m lovin my white blazer With a wink and a tip of the cap from the brim of my hat Ready set to start the rager (Go!) Chorus: Let’s go everyone! Put your aviators on, put your aviators on You can be whoever you want As long as you’ve got your aviators on I-I-I got my dancing feet on, burn-burn burning up the dance floor Live for the moment, just hold it, don’t go pressing fast forward Past the break of dawn until we can’t stand no more Sing this song with your glasses on, sing along and you’ll transform Chorus Teardrop lenses make and operate optic perfection Run don’t walk, fly don’t run, touch the sun if you want Spectators chicky checkin your specs They don’t recognize you yet You’re famous, yes, you’ve got magic you’re top gun just like maverick But that doesn’t make you an impersonator You’re always you, shades they ain’t no simulation to go through, now let’s get hot, blow off the top of the power generator Our plane leaves from the center of the stadium go insane till your system’s drained Aviator may-nee-a!! Chorus Bridge Hands up, all hands up, all hands up, we don’t give a what Hands up and wave-iators Dolce & Gabana specs Poolside chill cabana sex Pass me marijuana spliff Damn I love that cannabis (beat drops) Sentimentally smellin me send’um in in a specially Got me molly and ecstasy extra sexual energy Smell of melon inhaling mints, Eyes reddening element Enterin is the enemy, oh no, 5-0, don’t no ‘tice me staring at you in that bikini And I see you have on x-ray specs well can you see my penis? 3D glasses I’ll explore on Pandora today, be who you want, whoever you want. Even being gay’s ok Chorus Bridge Chorus All shades, all colors, shapes, and sizes...
4.
Tell Her (Rhine, Precht) Verse Beyond obsessed, never settle for less Expect I see your blessed face in every Rorschach test God this is fucking intense, the feeling’s immense I need to know you in a biblical sense I feel a burning in my chest and it keeps me from rest It’s pain that couldn’t be prevented by a bulletproof vest I’m a mess, yes, no doubt I’m depressed I got a letter to the editor it’s self-addressed I’m so in love that it’s maddening, unfulfilled and it’s saddening Can’t believe what is happening, what the fuck is happening? Think happy things, I’m tormented, do you love me back? Love is a light that can reflect or refract I can’t maintain, it’s plain to see the state that I’m in My head is spinning where I’m ending is where you begin I’m trembling and I’m tense, my brain unhinges If I can’t have you life is finished Chorus Tell her you love her The answer doesn’t matter in the end Tell her you love her Or you’ll never sleep again Verse I’m so afraid to say I love you but this voice says I have to So does Matthew, I have to try to have you If you say no they say I’ll move on with my life But you can’t say no when it’s feeling so right First thought in the morning, last thought every night And I can’t fall asleep so I take these thoughts and I write I just fall deep between couch cushions, sinking Up all fucking night thinking About your yes, no, maybe, the dream of making it famous now seems so stupid and aimless I’ve just been pointed by hatred Now if we maybe made a baby my days wouldn’t be wasted They could be painless. Save me, wild-haired lady I’ve had your taste in my mouth when we’re playing pretend That shit’s all in a skit but I don’t want it to end My senses explode, we only know what we feel You’re better than the girl of my dreams (beat drops) you’re real Chorus Bridge Verse Each and every night when we’re looking at stars I would so like to tell you how beautiful you are I’m flippin, thinking of kissing but you’re thinking of him He’s missing such a vision but I’m listening in He’s out of the game, but you’re scared you’re still lovin him I feel I’ve laid my eyes on the ark of the covenant Fuck it, your face I can’t cover it, lay waste to the place like bass my heart’s thunderin Conviction’s contagious, you make me believe Soulmate, please… I so badly want you to want me It haunts me. Love taunts me with false promises. Oh, how easy being honest is. Probably honesty’s been a policy not on me, I’d Need a bottle in front of me or a frontal lobotomy Now my drum beats even and heart beats an oddity This is the birth of a harder me, so I’ll tell you. You’re it. This is grown man shit. Chorus
5.
Hollatchurrboys Freedzy + Rhino
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LGBT (f/ Freedzy Baby) (Rhine, Freedman) Big titty hoodrats, report to the dance floor. Girls with regular sized titties, you should be ashamed of yourself. Buy your man a drink cuz he’s not happy with you right now. Small titty girls, GET THE FUCK OUT. Chorus Little Girl, Big Titties Verse Big titty little titty call her biggie smalls Lemme holla at this trollup I lay the pipe cuz I ball Did I stutter bitch I said to tell the waitress bring us sushi Now get down on the dish and eat eachudda pussy Big titty bouncing, scissorin bitches That back I need to hit it or I’ll add you to my shitlist Vibrate, gyrate, while I’m violating these crunk beats Did my pupils dilate or is this girl's ass like a donkey? Chorus Freedzy Baby Verse As the world turns and my name gets bigger All of a sudden more girls wanna fuck this spitter I got a fetish for small girls and breastes Knock my balls around yeah I'm down for some tennis So see me know my M.O.'s to roll With home grown hydro blunts smoked straight to the dome Or a bong a rip for the little bitties with the big tits Fuck the b.c.'s Freedzy serves up the best shit I fuck girls with tits through the alphabet I hit it, never bit it, and the girls get wet See me, Mr. Freedz, I'm the dean between the sheets I won't fuck unless I'm drunk cuz your tits ain't double Ds Chorus Verse She walk around all anal and shit Like her personality chip switch flipped click to bitch Someone give her a dick quick, little titties Whats wrong can't seem to get none? Solutions simple silly get your fuckin breasts done Or else I’m onto the next one, my sex gun's perfection, get some. I get cunt. Don't Object to the straight infection ejaculate an interjection. I am the Christ Lord answer to natural selection Big titties over jesus. Parlay over beejes Girl I’ll get you anything except for the fuckin weddin ring I’m getting married to the game like black and white on sing-sing And I’m at the wedding in my all white everything
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(You Are) Nothing to Me Anymore (Rhine) Verse Thought you were right, you're the wrongest Be strong, I'm the strongest This King Kong shit, I shout and climb and you're outta your mind and now you're out of mine Fuck yesterday, world turn the page to a better day Hey, hey, mistakes that I made that would leave me awake now are dreamed away And I find your frozen time under my bed so I take your head and poke holes Looks say yes lovely lips say no Long legs, lay closed, stay go, your soul glows, so I Roll solo in slow-mo, hold the only love I know Cold and lonely, stoned as always, emotions roll like roller coasters, host explosions to toast Stole heart on the show floor, proposed Still double-take when I see your face it's the neck turn You could've been my Audrey Hepburn, now let's burn Pictures I picked this addicted afflictions explicit Shit I hit it I fiddled with digits like arthritical criminal misfits, I missed The kiss of the flick of your whip, bitch, or is it I did, I diggity dig it, I did it, my skin's thick, burnt pic Chorus You are nothing to me anymore Verse Hold on to your headphones and press rewind Listen again and let it blow your mind, you're nothing, this time I mean it What goes around comes around and I think that you're in orbit Pedal to the medal accelerate on the yellow I floor it You were a shotgun moon that hovered over my head Now you're nothing but a backseat dream that flew by instead, get red Go green and get the fuck out and walk, bitch please, freeze, zero degrees When i am God you'll be the first on your knees And your answers are anxious beneath the blankets enchantress my chances ask in assonance flashing is passin, pack in the passion I'm mackin Muse make me music, lose it, babbling heart Cracklin, smackin, attackin, I'm back in fascination, you think tank thanks Love is something screamed from the mountains (Ah, fuck) Why do you think I would make this album? True scars, you are nothing Chorus
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There's a Light (Rhine) Verse Light it up. Sick of the night shift, so I lift brightly There’s a new morning like greater is he that’s in me than he that’s in the world miracle lightning right, heat, street corners leaning make signs for peace Dirty cleated bleedin feet smell the deceit on the priests Illin villain religion Fill in the blank The Vatican is laughin all the way to the bank, oh You know I know everybody know You can’t pay the rent if you ain’t got the dough (there’s a light) So dishonest profits off prophets light’s hotness Burns (motherfucker burns) like a torch, think it’s linkin Olympic champions Mishandling control amazing, religious affiliation hazing (there’s a light) Taking every syllable of a biblical miracle a little too literal it’ll get me irritable it belittles the physical shit I’m thrilled it’s the mission though: spit on opinions and make me look like a criminal (there’s a light) Praise be to God and praise be to Allah Halleh-le-lay-le-le-lay-le-lu-jah Chorus There’s A Light There’s a light that is shining when the world began And a light that is shining in the heart of a man There’s a light that is shining in the black and the jew And a light that is shining, friend in me and in you There’s A Light, light, light… Verse 2nd verse, same as the first A little bit louder and a little bit worse Every day has death and every day has births (there’s a light) And if you want heaven you can find it on earth It’s a glowing speckle inside and if you let it start growing I suspect you’ll start floatin I’m flowing it’s all like my words Take me skyward, an elemental essence it’s benevolent except I haven’t been in heaven yet Mephistopheles is stopping me at the gate he’s saying “no way” no you can’t stay today He said you gotta stop at the drop of the poppin a cops a props for coppin the bop. These heathens’ll creep but beam’s breeze is eazin. Believe in believing. Call me nuts. but I bet there’s a little bit of light in all of us. All of us all of us all of us all of us all of us all of us Chorus Verse I don’t wanna live no more Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front door (knock knock) Yeah I understand life ends Light up your life follow the light and let the next begin keep chillin, rebellin, stop snitchin. It is written, bitches. quit bitchin. Too many Men and women spittin venom enema henna tatted forever kiddin skiddin in em In an omniscient position ignition (there’s a light) I envision I am swimming when fishin’s the mission. Flippin the little lid. Let the Litralists listen. How sweet the sound, pray Confucius say now All things huge must be built from the ground Hold it homie (light) it ain’t hopeless, you wanna know what hope is? I’m hope cuz a nonbeliever wrote this, holy shit You’re not alone in feeling alone Light for lightyears, take us home Chorus Brooklyn I'm comin home Brooklyn where y'at? Yo somebody pass me...graham crackers, marshmellow, and some chocolate
9.
War 04:21
War (Rhine) Verse No country, no quarter Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters Everyone is getting slaughtered On whose orders? Well we all are Responsible for these crimes of torture Soldiers gotta keep your head above water Kill yourself if you’re water-boarded The list of martyrs is getting shorter But I’ve got the word and the tape recorder No room to fail cuz I can’t afford to The word is sordid but this shit’s important War in my head, war in Iraq Still get chills from the terrorist attack The world turned worse and it won’t turn back Every day fades into black .44 to protect myself 40 ounce up upon my shelf So I’ll drink it, hope it helps Drowning out all the things I’ve felt The things I feel, feel so real Really though, what’s the deal? We steal from people who don’t got meals We’re on our heels for the kill, kill, kill They’ll take your life to get that green My dream rises above the c.r.e.a.m. But I can’t dream cuz I can’t sleep I pull the sheets and I see my being: Beamin and gleamin I mean I’m even a demon I bleed my meanings extremely And always mean what I’m screamin I plant the beans and I reap ‘em, the edge of the ledge I am leanin’ It seems obscene but I’m cleaning, this new regime of blasphemin’ I’m leadin’ Folded flags and body bags Folded flags and body bags Runnin on caffeine with no cream Just morphine and kerosene Above the scene in the mezzanine Extremist themes in the war machine Fiendish claims that peace is sought I’ll never be sold and I’ll never be bought Hold the rope and I’ve thought a lot Gotta have hope cuz that’s all I’ve got Chorus My whole life is war Come back for more Verse War makes me roar till my throat goes hoarse Soaring and this chorus of course on course Life is coarse straight to the source Never believe in the news reports I spit that truth, it’s tough to hear it This is gonna make you hate your parents Art & Kurt said to take no prisoners Blood for oil? That’s just business Oh God, my aubade In this world there’s Gods and clods My shits odd, but you’ll applaud Some people thanking God for the terror squad Shit’s so flawed, God’s a fraud You’ll hang me up upon that cross For the things I say, maybe pay the cost Ooh and aww when the bombs go off Smoke and cough from the exhaust My heart’s too cold to hit defrost Where was God for the holocaust? I swear to God my God got lost Better be ready for Emperor’s Armageddon And there’s unrest in my chest I guess that hell’s where I’m headin I’ll never go without a fight I’m burnin out the candlelight, left or right, black or white War is murder, no end in sight Chorus My whole life is war Come back for more This world’s at war Shake it to the core
10.
Sympathy For The Joker (Rhine) Verse A cloaking cape, choking hate, a man who masks his Face, saving babies, made famous, changes fates Listed as one of the greats, a real hero All the people see this image and it’s coming in so clear, yo He hears and watches like an eagle, he’s lethal to the evil Alter ego makes me squeamish when the wind blows, heart’s palpitating He’s up at night like amphetamines caffeinated A covered face could be replaced he’s ready to be decapitated With so many friends, you were bound to make an enemy I’ll get you hero even if it means the end of me Your downfall’s at my hands, and I stand tall I know no one should have it all Chorus I killed Lois Lane I raped Mary Jane I am just what the hero needs Just what the hero needs Gonna make this hero… Verse He storms in I guess he found my secret lair His family’s gone, you will probably call it bad behavior Hello Mr. Hero well it’s really nice to meet you I too have x-ray vision and I see your costume’s see-through Hold up, I’m dangerous, it’s just us no hostages Hero you need justice He says, “your words do not phase me” Hero, you know you want to kill me. We’re all a little crazy In fact you and I are just a coin with two sides Yinyang Boomerang collides and there’s no place to hide We’re both laughin at tragedy this is anarachy, can it be That insanity’s a fallacy, it’s an attack of the animal that answer’s me I color your life with purpose, you’ve heard of this It hurts, though—to know that you’re a murderer I did you a service so Don’t think you can escape from original sin It is this criminal thing we all feel from within He strained his brain then he claimed that our names are the same And the flames came from nothing, spontaneous combustion Chorus Outro I made this hero believe
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The Conversation (Rhine) Verse Look at my son, look his little baby dick The doc’s got shots, it’s just a little pin-prick Now you’re getting sick, incubate quick I see you in the fish tank, I think I’m a heretic Remember December? They told you I died Entering my 2nd life, surprised I’m alive I survived and I’m back in the arms of my mother Smother me with love every day I wanna hug her But dad right now I’ve really numbed that feeling Flames in my brain I throw up through the ceiling I endanger myself and I need some healing I need you now to lift me up like helium Take a minute to get in it cuz the world is yours to win it Finish your dinner and watch the Mets’ll win the pennant Bitterness isn’t a bit of business of a winner Life’s a wheel of fortune, gotta be a spinner Too many blows for you to soften Far too often, I think of the coffin I’m coughin’, I already used my restarter kit Blow my brains, kurt cobain, give me that nirvana shit Chorus Dad, bury me now Son, I don’t know how Verse Dad get on the phone, I think it’s mom She’s callin me up but she’s never coming home I try to hold my own in an unknown time But I lay awake and I can’t stop crying Why did momma get cracked in the skull? Son, the ebb and flow is like a fatal blow We were living high, gotta take the lows Sometimes it rains, it pours, it snows Just remember, burn like ember Fight for your rights but not the gang members Be a soldier of the world, pledge your allegiance Rip up your draft card, it divides into regions The lesions on her head make me hate this legion Reason for treason turned up like the seasons And I swear to God I’ll kill those kids if I see ‘em. Believe it. I see mom seizure and I try to bury it Dad, will you sing Swing Low, Sweet Chariot? Son, it’s a huge weight, together we can carry it I love you dad, but this one’s for Harriet Chorus

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The White Rhino is the eponymous debut album from the Brooklyn rapper.

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released November 16, 2010

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Julian Rhine Brooklyn, New York

People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day. Well, actually I make music and torture myself watching the Mets and Jets. Brooklyn born n raised.

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