[Intro: Edgar Lee]

[Chorus: K-Rino]
Oh I, I think I betta let y'all know
Them fools should have let me go
So now they gots to feel my flow
K-Rino, K-Rino

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
My motives are magnetic, let 'em affect their cerebellum
Persecutors suffer the verses impact before I spit 'em
Radioactively contaminate MCs saying they cracked us
Shift rhymes and reverse click and say 'em backwards
I punish a faker for years before I let up
The referee could count for 2 months, he ain't gonna get up
I'm trained well, my every brain cell contains Hell
Flames dwell inside of my cranium, hear my name bell
Kill a verb known to recite irresistible words
By day I'm K-Rino, by night an invisible bird
Incredible artistic rap scientifical mission
Displaying futuristic x-ray peripheral vision
Yet blindly searching for styles to undermine me
Plant lyrics in the ground, add water and grow a rhyme tree
Nerves split unauthorized verse reading forbidden
Witness the folder where the ancient rap secrets are hidden
My Black Book details accounts of the collars I bruised
Poetic scriptural arrangement left scholars confused
Unsolved mysteries so average lyricists doubt me
If I can't think my book will create the rhymes without me
Styles like punches so let's step in a ring and quote 'em
My battles large enough to let Don King promote 'em
Rapped in my past life, made coroners miss it
Dug the casket up a week later, my body was missing
[Chorus x2: K-Rino]
Oh I, I think I betta let y'all know
Them fools should have let me go
So now they gots to feel my flow
K-Rino, K-Rino

[Verse 2: K-Rino]
Rapidly my knowledge reaching new planes
Doctors x-rayed my skull and discovered that I had 2 brains
Respect the man checking in wrecking land
Imagine murder millenniums within a 5-second span
I yell out through my full reign and strike slaying
You sell out like a Bull's game with Mike playing
They blowing taps when I start the creation of raps
Victims are crushed by extreme gravitation collapse
I see the flatline, I hear no responses and flee
Rhyme sleeping gas, everybody unconscious but me
I deciphered astrological rhyme codes
The main subject of deep experimental mind probes, yo
Words like brass knuckles left that head knotted
Waking up at night to catch my Black Book floating over my body
My verses hypnotize 'em, MCs be laying down
Screamin like they fallin off a building but they on the ground
Talented battlists, professor game shower, the main flower
My rhymes melted opponents like a flame thrower
Breathing the fire on the mic vocals burning the stage
Lyrical genius reading books without turning the page
Convert to ghost form, the agg ways seem to worsen
Saying my name on Tuesday makes me appear in person
Wrote it and flowed it, activate greater vocal aerobics
Scanning your microscopic brain got me claustrophobic
Pillage your rep, never step where the pressure was kept
Telescope placed in my conscious to measure the depth
You want to kill me that's cool I know it's true
But when you do I'm coming back as a bullet to murder you
[Chorus x2: K-Rino]
Oh I, I think I betta let y'all know
Them fools should have let me go
So now they gots to feel my flow
K-Rino, K-Rino

[Outro: K-Rino]