[Break: K-Rino]
I wanna send a shoutout to the homie, TomB
K-Rino, SPC

[Verse 2: K-Rino]
Well, I make your head spin like a carousel
You're sweeter than caramel when eating [?]
Then lie you there and still guarentee that my number's prevail
Carry you so deep you gonna have to look up to see Hell
Put your little dance sensation on cancellation
I make grands and leave you with no chance of emancipation
Towards the emergency station the ambulance is racing
Wondered just what [?] thunderous set of hands you’re facing
What I’m using here’s a new premiere
Your whole crew is a exuding fear, remove your ear [?] as a souvenir
I’m landing right hands and you losing a [?]
Standing