[Verse 1: K-Rino]
I'm the walking hydrogen bomb, I didn't apologize 'cause I meant harm
Prior to killing rappers I make 'em sign a consent form
You been warned, I'm defacing you as graceful as Lynn Swann
I write until my limbs fall off, this is my 10th arm
Reincarnation of every great who's ever been born
Storming the stage donning the mask of Agamemnon
The windstorm, I think beyond what is normal and then some
Ritalin from a sick pharmacist couldn't keep my pen calm
Of all the writers, I'm the wisest known
I can dial up spirits from the other side from home with a high tech Verizon phone
Address my rivals in a violent tone
Got flown to an asylum 'cause when I got grown I wouldn't leave the knives alone
I got to sleep and have deep dreams
My unbeatable speech brings enough released heat beams to crease jeans
I see things like birds can [?] flying with 3 wings
And walk the streets with full-grown people hooked on my key ring

[Hook x2: K-Rino]
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I'm the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position

[Verse 2: K-Rino]
I wrote the most tumultuous eulogium
Some at the podium divulging him at the ghost rapper symposium
Condolences for soul invention notices
For every poet a poet is froze in the throes of vocal hopefulness
The last thing that he wears is a plastic bag
I've mastered the magic task of drinking the empty portion of half a glass
I seek a mad sinister beat and scold it
My verse I don't need to hold it, I'll read as I wrote it if the sheet was folded
My head's a sacred place to be
People paid booking agent fees and waited patiently for vacancies since '83
And once I reach my concentration peak
Cake and sleep on a freeway a week and amazingly screeching brakes won't awaken me
I may not have a song that rocks the club or sell lots of drugs
But still my skill is hard as lacing shoes up wearing boxing gloves
And when I start to sparking topics
I knock holes in optic sockets that create pockets larger than walking targets
[Hook x2: K-Rino]
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I'm the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position

[Verse 3: K-Rino]
For big payments my statements are parlayed
With one call made I traded my tongue for a jigsaw blade
No one's this hard, I still play when you hit pause
And dislodge 206 bars and give 'em out like gift cards
Outside of my apartment [?] sit
I'm one deep in my thoughts but it sounds through the door like fur pits in an arguments
They made me in a factory, ladies embrace me naturally
They paid me 80 G's to let them name their babies after me
My adversary's weak so I actually let him capture me
I fasted for a week then I slashed him when I was fast asleep
The crowd is doubtless, thinking about what my mouth spits
Under my suit, I've got on 20 more outfits
My bars are kept in the farthest depths
I chop the hardest reps while walking 40 steps without using my quadriceps
Ran through your clan like an intravenous strand
The only man who can jump and simultaneously land

[Hook x2: K-Rino]
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I'm the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position