• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Witness - K-rino
• Non Stop - K-rino
• If Words Could Kill - K-rino
• Under the Radar - K-rino
• Don't Leave Me - K-rino
• Two Pages - K-rino
• What U Gonna Do - K-rino
• Astronomical - K-rino
• Almost - K-rino
• Release It - K-rino
• Knockin Our Hustle - K-rino
• Soul Merchants - K-rino
• Forensics - K-rino
• Barbedwire Discipline - K-rino
• Ultimate Flow - K-rino
• On My Side - K-rino
• Perfect Union - K-rino
• Line For Line - K-rino
• I Can't Tell - K-rino
• Who Is This? - K-rino
• Fuck Da Radio - K-rino
• The Canvas - K-rino
• Anything That Moves - K-rino
• Overkill - K-rino
• The Serpent - K-rino
• Book Number 7 (intro) - K-rino
• Duality - K-rino
• Past, Present, Future - K-rino
• The Life Of Love - K-rino
• Didn't Ask - K-rino
• Heaven On Earth (h.o.e.) - K-rino
• The God Within - K-rino
• Certified - K-rino
• No Mercy - K-rino
• The Wrong Thang - K-rino
• Long Way To Go - K-rino
• Grand Deception - K-rino
• He Say She Say - K-rino
• Last Letter - K-rino
• Remember - K-rino
• Everythang's Alright - K-rino
• Solitary Confinement - K-rino
• Drownin' In Blood - K-rino
• Mention My Name - K-rino
• I Ain't No Gangsta - K-rino
• Lyrical Grind - K-rino
• Self-Made - K-rino
• Candy - K-rino
• (intro) Hour Of Inevitable Conquest - K-rino
• Natural Born Artist - K-rino

Is killing a sin? Is it?
If it is let our Lord be my Judge
If I'm above the laws of man, am I above the law of God?
I did what I had to do and now I gotta suffer the consequence
I heard a loud gunshot
Who was it? I don't really know
All I saw was this cadillac creepin' real slow
They popped him at McGregor park
And left him bleedin' on a bench
Saw a brotha rollin' off wearin' some locs
And a black trench.
Hopped in the lac right a round 12 o clock
Realised that I've saw the whole murder, so he stopped
Called me over to his window
Pulled out the glock to me, in the back seat
The windows rolled up, the doors locked
He said: I know you saw this murder that just took place
So I can't let you make it cause I know you saw my face
But I got one little proposle and that might save you G
I can kill you now or you can come and work for me
He saw me thinking so he paused and than removed his locs
Looked in his eyes
I realised he wasn't tellin' jokes
I pictured money, cars and women than my mind went DAMN!
What's my first assignment?
[Chorus:]
Shoot 'em down shoot 'em down
Commit murder for the cash
Place his body in the ground
Friend or foe I got to blast
Gunfire all around
This ain't personal, it's business
I'm bustin' everybody, family members and the witness.
He started rollin' down a dark street and took a left
I'm havin' flashes of that fool that just got shot to death
Flipped to his mansion where all my feel would soon decrease
Gave me a strap and then they fit me for a new three piece.
Spent several hours in his office runnin' down a game
Gave me a map, a brand new pager and a list of names
And plus a picture of my victim kinda looked familiar
I know this sucka, what's the deal man? He tried' to kill ya?
He said: Don't never ask me questions
Just kill the man
Complete the job by twelve o' clock
It's good for 20 grand
I understand within a week I'm quick to strike a foe
I'm pullin' moves and make Al Capone look like a hoe.
Vision the man that went shyfe during his life and done
Some shit that brought about the murder of his wife and son
I came up in the village witnessed all them gangsta hits
Needed a lick so I pulled my gun and cocked it quick
A killers life it gets rougher when he is bustin' men
Multiple massacres, murders and human suffering
Obligated to bring life loss without a consciense
Funeral services arranged over some non shit
[Chorus]
Received a call and got a name, a victim, time to spill em
His familymembers at my feet begging me not to kill him
Seven months deep, organised crime, no love in mind
The man I had to drop was in a wheelchair and blind
His wife was crying, he lost a batch[? ], trying to work his way up
But he was 30 gees behind and it was time to pay up
I never missed a hit, I had a perfect record, check it
Done witness body shot up, burned and left in kitchen's neggit
Before some reason, man, I'm feelin' kind of bad bout this one
I always think my hits so damn, it wouldn't hurt to miss one
I let him ride, but what about that thirty thousand, Black?
I say: He gave it back and paid the boss straight out my stack
Knew from the start that in this game I couldn't have a heart
All of the tactics I was taught, somehow I came up short
I told the man about my plan, I thought I left him gutless
The door flew open, I heard a voice sayin:
Man you shouldn't have done this!
It was the boss, he was testin' me to see if I
Was true to him but since I sold out it was time to die
I understood and knew the consequences of going left
Multiple gunshots to the body brought about my death!
Yeah, a little spinekiller from the mindkiller
Get with it
I can get with it
I can get with it
I can get with it [fading]
[Chorus x2]
And the witness

Yo.. in a dark prison vision microphones moving in motion
Volcanic vocalism sparkin flames beneath the ocean
Deep rhyme production advanced psychological powers
Time rearranga seconds take minutes minutes take hours
Put venom in veins when I'm in brains witness the pain
Adrenaline gain, speed so quick I'm dodging rain
rough narrator strangulation gave him a red colla derrange writa
paragraph makin the dead holla
the mad magician flashin my south park diploma manipulate minds
wrote 20 rhymes inside a coma
the speed reada studied wise books to learn how ya heart is heat
bring a hellafied enough to burn fire yo
battles telepathic skill destined to get ya
might read your mind while you kick your rhyme and say it with ya
had side effects from multiple doses of lethal lithium
lyrical blast inbalance the planets equilibrium
unexplainable mic missile launcher lyrics untamable
voice master with 3 vocal cords that's interchangeable
show the wrath of violent hurricanes when I finish
no photographs my body won't sustain visual image
come face the lesson incarceration my topic locks
through space compression planets in a microscopic box
the dream controla reach in my thoughts and grab a vision
ideas burn at top speed mental metabolism
deep time first so all future lyrics I never lay 'em
each rhyme verse be on tape a week before I say 'em
solidified my status weakened your vital signs
composed chapter tonight it takes 2 weeks to write a line
I giveth distribute the punches nobody throws rougha
my flows tougha than leather love it when my foes suffa
too rough on the same level we ain't gonna never be super thinker
sending unsolveable questions to jeopardy murder serenade computer
thought device I empower
woke and counted every molecule on earth in one hour
invade your satellite your TV frequencies I dismantle
now I'm stranglin a different punk on 200 channels
high velocity genetic cloning coming in threes
now there's 4 versions of K-Rino blow torchin' mc's
solar energy ignites concepts spray like a gun killin
heated ya cool enough to be up on the sun chillen
chaotic madness I exert the explosion
bodies eternally twisting in a circular motion
when I, come in the game click this thought to flowin' vital
droppin' 30 flows a night like I was tryna win a scoring title
the best you ever heard is ag in my temple
multidimensional my clever words make calculus simple
weak styles missing in action once I got 'em I hit
hyperactive butcher knife packin mental bottomless pit
bring a hundred mc's still it ain't no stoppin' this injection
makin the planet spin up in the opposite direction
I wreck punish the prisona it's sad how I do 'em
tied him up for 22 days and read his own rhymes to 'em
step to my right it's the wrong turn so make a left
suffocate you but once a month I'll let you take a breath
steppin to us, one fuss death is a must, you cuss so Ima bust, might
just turn him to dust
the king drama I sing, I fling lyrics that sting, quick death is
what I bring, one swing he's out the ring
can't cope cause I'm to dope, I hope you brought your scope
my quote punctured his throat, you spoke so get a rope
I'm still a threat to kill
Too real to lose my skill
I spill verses you feel, done deal so write your will
I sing just like dream, my theme murdered your team
you scream felling the steam of extreme nuclear beams
enduse lyrical juice, this news I put to use, crack an atom open
lettin all the matters rhyme spirits loose
I keep on goin while competitors drop, K-Rino never defeated cause

You worry doubts will remain confidential like past codes
Your body'll be hard enough to find in Black players on the Astros
My motto is if they want war blast em
Your on the mic hollering and lying just like a fake orgasm
People stand before me try'na define my storyline
The hurricane rhyme I designed was a category 9
What K-Rino took it's like I'm a sprint you a slow walk
Me losing can't be done like a bald man try'na grow a Mohawk
My flow is kinda like jacking off and that might seem odd
Cause in order for you to beat it (what) you gotta be hard
I'm that hovering crook, killing fools with a sumerting look
I go outside the lines like a blind man with a colouring book
My vocal cords are contain to put'cha frame in a hall-of-fame flaming
My new name is sequence because my styles keep changing
Come off the mic, you ain't holding that too right
You got the crowd asleep like a child at twelve-thirty on a school night
If words can kill, I be driven to see
My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me
If words can kill, that would be a vision to see
Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me
Am I the roughest you ever heard, well that's no need to wondering
I raise the bar so high that the airplane can fly up under it
You can't shake us, fakers hoping they break us
When I'm pulling more cards than a poker playing in Vegas
You standing calm, cool, connected, but you soon to be nervous
Weak rappers get done for hours like community service
You exaggerate your win rate, so get'cha lives straight
I'm ten times tighter than y'all means foot in a size eight
Listen (uh) you know I'm stalking so you wonder where K went
Me breaking you is overdue just like your light bill payment
I spit on individuals, chances you gots little
They'll be calling the ambulance to rush you thoughts to the hospital
He didn't even have to face these skills (why)
Cause he got executed by the ghost of AC Chill
I'm a rip you with this verse and when I finished the story
You goin run off the stage crying like a baby mama on Maury
If words can kill, I be driven to see
My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me
If words can kill, that would be a vision to see
Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me
K-Rino's the brain cell repopulater
And my mind contains more lines than a telephone operator
I grab a glass (to what) purpose a toast to ya
And mentally murder the family members that means the most to ya
I think on the level that only can be comprehended on any alations
I'm murdering rappers with teleconnectic perilous thoughts menstruations
Blast my enemy, out of the presentity
Mentally superior energy rhyme chemistry
Too many what a be a proximity
But no sir feminine flows with no Kelanie
Whoo I got juice in me, but I ain't young as I used to be
I shoot words hoopsly emcee brucely
Scientists trying to reproduce me
I make emcees choke a fuse see if I burn I use K-boost to boost me
I schedule with the variables with ease and burn ya like a venereal disease
If words can kill, I be driven to see
My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me
If words can kill, that would be a vision to see
Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me
Dope-E is a lyrical assassin
K-Rino me I'm a lyrical assassin
Klondike Kat is a lyrical ass
Tela Roc is a lyrical assassin
Rob Fellaney is a lyrical assassin
Justice is a lyrical assassin
Texas Tech is a lyrical assassin

[K-Rino:]
K-Rino and Dougie D
They can't see us
See I'm known but unknown before now and after
You ain't never heard of me but I'm your partner's favorite rapper
See try'na locate me on VH1
Is like try'na find a ice cube and a harder the son
You don't find me on billboard or radio track
I'm hood platinum I went wood but never got a plaque
I stay coming after you commercial rap a neck grabbler
Chitin curtain Underground Railroad traveler
How many artists can drive on raw skills
And travel the planet selling out shows with no deal?
My circles got Blacks, White, Latinos and Asians
Who represented for K-Rino on many occasions
The ghetto grind-up real rhymer the bread finder
Who murdered the stage and embarrasses the headliner
Y'all music is garbage the mainstream is doomed
You ain't gotta acknowledge me you goin know I'm in the room
[Hook: K-Rino]
We be travelling under the radar, and under the line
But over yo head, same time start spraying
Leaven em wet, that's why we a threat
Breaking the rules that y'all set
[Dougie D:]
Look into the hourglass, living through this every time
Spitting numbers of rawest and the realest rhymes and I
Under the radar, under the ground
Where a muthafucka what'cha stay 'bound but hell naw, shit
And who had boys in the club with they clothes paint
... dancing with hoes right?
And that's the type of shit they put on the radio
I ain't hating bro, this is some real shit need to be heard fo
Now how you overlook at making these challenges you could learn something
Power minds in his work and you buying that you heard from em
It comes afraid of this ghetto gospel
Tried to give you people knowledge, keep muthafuckers wanna try to hide it from it
And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight
Dougie come in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right
And naw dawg, that Dougie D see he fight
Dougie up in the hood out the trunk to keep these streets right
[Hook x2: K-Rino]
Picture me stepping into a meeting with label excets
Flank by whose attorney and two ex-convicts
Digesting all the BS they tried to hand cam
Across the table telling me what I can and can't say
Saying that I outta dumb-down to be on the label
Picture me getting agoed losing and flipping the table
Scaring the hell out of the staff and shaking them older guys
Been asked to leave before authorities are notified
Like a spiracy to make us ignorant as being drilled
Name travelling the wire, black ball for being real
Fools persentity with nonsense with hopes are bending me
Over, try'na rape and take my industry's virginity
But I'm a street national spins for found grand's
With ten dollar a pop hand to hand sound scans
Written produced the range composed the finance by K
So when you see me you seeing the heading man

What we gonna do right here is go back
Way back. Back into time
No baby
No baby
No baby
No, no, no
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy, I'll go insane
No baby
No baby
No baby
No, no, no
No baby
No baby
No baby
No, no, no
You've got your problems baby
And I've got mine
Let's just spend it all by putting it together, yeah
When you say you love me it don't mean a thing
If you care, you'll be there, like you used to be, yeah
I'm searching for the words to make you realize
That I really, really want you to stay, oh
Tears of frustration I hold inside
But if you walk away
You'll make this grown man cry
Don't leave
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
Forget my pride girl, I beg you
You're my heart, you're my soul
You've got so much control
My love runs deep within the ocean and sea
But if you sail away
You'll take a center piece of me
Don't leave
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
(No, Don't go)
Don't leave
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me girl
Please stay with me tonight
Stay, stay, stay
Stay right here with me forever
Stay, stay, stay
Stay right here with me forever
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy, crazy, crazy, insane
If you take your love away from me

[Verse One]
It aint but two roads that you can take
When you doing dirt to get the money that you make
I aint going to knock you, for tryin to get your mail
But all the true gangstas is dead or in jail
See boy, you'za fool, 15 years old
Thinkin you gonna stack you up and killa bank roll
You used to have to scrape, now your krib is straight layed out
Started sellin dope cuz them Ku Klux done played out
The home boys told ya but ya didn't learn a thing
An OG, even took ya up under his wing
He said "the dope game is like a basketball team
Everybody gotta role, we can't all be a king"
Got some king pins, you got the little g's
Some people sell rocks, while others move keys
You work your way up, and now you makin all the bread
But you might meet the feds or some bullets to your head
Cuz it aint but two roads
[Chorus]
The game is sweet, but sometimes it's sour
High cappers getting bumped off by the hour
You take the high road, you take the low
You'll end up dead, but you'll be on death row
[Verse Two]
I gotta friend who started strugglin, hit some hard times
Never been the type to indulge in petty crimes
Anywayz I saw him, most likely you can find me
I graduated 1989 he came behind me
But when he graduated, he started getting nervous
Mama said "you gots to get a job or join the service"
He thought to himself, "should I push up on KFC
Or join the army, and be all I can never be"
Then he remembered that his partna said "holla
At me anytime you wanna make a quick dollar"
He kicked my boy down with a small lick to start with
Said that he would stop when he moved in his apartment
And get himself a ride, but yo, something happened
He started makin bank, putting freaks, and high cappin
He got to acting shife and people's dope he started taking
Now he's in the grave cuz he crossed that Jamaican
[Chorus]
The game is sweet, but sometimes it's sour
High cappers getting bumped off by the hour
You take the high road, you take the low
You'll end up dead, but you'll be on death row
[Bridge]
I aint but two roads, that you can take
One is the jail house, the others the grave
[Verse Three]
What ever happened to the days, when a brotha used to scrap, with hands
And when it's over, gave eachother dap
Aint no such thang as a one on one right?
A one on one is now a gun on gun fight
Ya had to get your strap, and blast 'em in the chest maan
Because your pride couldn't except, the fact, that he had the best hands
Now what's up with that? How we gonna stand?
Killin a man over a women, killin a women cuz she took your man
It's not that, it's some dope that'swhere our mind at
Time is runnin out, so really the bottom like is
Smokers gon' smoke, gangstas gon' shoot
But you can't kill a tree by cuttin the branch, you gotz to get the root
And that be the media on TV, tryna blame the blacks for all the problems
That they see
Yo, the politicians you know we can't trust
Cuz guess who they makin all them new laws up for
Yeah, I see you blind but you can see
I'ma tell you, just like L.V. told me
You got to cherish your old folks and kids too
Cuz you can teach the kids and old folks can teach you about the roads
[Chorus]
The game is sweet, but sometimes it's sour
High cappers getting bumped off by the hour
You take the high road, you take the low
You'll end up dead, but you'll be on death row
[Bridge]
I aint but two roads, that you can take
One is the jail house, the others the grave
No I don't wanna see my people dying
No I don't wanna see you crying
Things are gonna get better

Gonna take you on a little journey
but you've been there before
But this time is gonna be a little different
because you forgot what you saw
All you have to do is let yourself go
and let me speak my mind
You're not gonna learn anything new
buy I'll show you anything I find
What ya gonna do when you find you?
What ya gonna do when you find you?
Gonna take you on a little journey
but you've been there before
But this time is gonna be a little different
because you forgot what you saw
All you have to do is let yourself go
and let me speak my mind
You're not gonna learn anything new
buy I'll show you anything I find
What ya gonna do when you find you?

Ladies and gentleman what you are about to witness
is an experiment that will change the world
What we have lying here is what's known as a lyricist
As you can see the subject is completely subdued
He is at total physical and mental submission
The mechanism you see attached to his head is called a thought transferal device
It is activated by voice command
The subject has also been programmed to respond only to the sound of my voice
When I give the word the subject will automatically begin to release thoughts
One verse will instantly extract ever ounce of lyrical ability from his brain
rendering him a vegetable
Ok everyone stand back (I'm astronomical) Go
Rhymes designed to murder ya lines from the mind murderer
Time for blind massacre words be chasing after ya
I'm astronomical (I'm astronomical)
[K-Rino]
Unexpected disasters
Bastards testing the master
Blessing the masses with paragraphs that will blast ya to smithereens
The guillotine
That fell from the mezzanine
Just landed but started falling back in 1917
By whatever means, I'm a sever spleens
While I perfectly describe a thousand murders that I never seen
Your flow is comical mine is astronomical
Watch the phenomenal writer blow holes thru your abdominal
Then I'll plummet thru the sky like a loud comet
Lyrics make the sun bead thoughts that make a cloud vomit
Snitches lay next to shotgun shells
Once he dead man I promise you he not gon tell
For the hell I spiked the kool-aid with scorpion venom
If some alien's attacks don't run to me for help I probably sent 'em
To take me out you gonna need a few more hundred men
One thousand is my ranking on a scale from one to ten
I leave ya staff guessing in the lab stressing
Paragraph blessing here's a math lesson
Action, when I take your soul from you that's subtraction
When I split you in two halves then you a fraction
Fast or slow its best ya know not to test the flow, its [K-Rino]
I'm colder than a homeless Eskimo
I'm a potential mental patient
A science fictional manifestation of another mans imagination (ugh)
Hmm. This is unusual
The process has been successfully completed; however
he seems To have more brain power than we anticipated
This monitor indicates that we can [otentially extract one more
which will double the amount of skill we are trying to extract
I'm about to attempt go into his mind and gather one more. Go
[K-Rino]
My raps will shatter anatomical compositions to shrapnel
Twist you up horizontally, vertically, and diagonal
I'm the scary one, paragraph killer copied by everyone
Rappers mangled so bad it turned vultures to vegetarians
I'm laced with flows so sharp each word places
Five slashes like a blade that made faces look like K-Swiss
I flame throw, you maintain the same flow
In cloud battles I make colored blood stains drip out of the rainbow
My life get to the point where it don't matter what you spice with
I'm immune to stab wounds he kept jugging me till the knife quit
I was foreseen by an Ethiopian queen
Not in the past but in the future 3017
I'm a live threat that survived seven hundred twenty five threats
You witnessing a prelude the real me hasn't arrived yet (ugh uh)
My rough courses are taught by unseen forces
In a cold cave with a witch, two leprechauns, and a sorceress
I transcend, concentrate ya levels no man been standing
With a cello on my chin playing mentally with my hands in
When he slept all you heard was mad screams
Cuz he was dreaming that he kept waking up from bad dreams
And each dream contained a hundred more dreams with different scenes
Prolonging paralysis with multiplied recurring themes
And I do it smooth
My epilogues making the music move
Twist your brain up with my hand and mash it back up like a Rubix Cube
Historical my eloquence is categorical
Travel thru portals the immortal metaphorical oracle
Made provisions to purchase ammunition and construct criticism
And slaughter kitchens where I mass produce apparitions
[Hook]
Rhymes designed to murder ya lines from the mind murderer
Time for blind massacre words be chasing after ya
I'm astronomical (I'm astronomical)
I can't breathe. This wasn't supposed to happen
He somehow reversed the effects of the procedure
Ha ha ha ha ha ha [K-Rino laughing]

*gunshots*
[Talking]
Yeah, I'm bout to introduce
Potential tragedy *laughs in the background*
this song goes out to every man who
ever been on the edge
and wanted to jump
but didnt... listen
[Verse 1]
I almost murdered my girlfriend this morning
This whole relationship has been very disappointing
We argued last night for 3 hours straight
What used to be unconditional love is now straight hate
Disrespect my manhood, I can't let her
I told her the type of dude that I was when I first met her
We clicked from day 1 and out the gate we had love
But the love we had at first turned to bad blood
More fussing and fighting and less communication
Led to a potential domestic situation
Was never satisfied with my choice of occupation
Gave no motivation, doubted my determination
Threats to put me out of her house were the worst case
Especially since I aint wanna move in in the first place
Said she'd never throw it in my face but she was lyin'
I'm trying, but she aint knowing she was this close to dyin'
[Hook]
I almost murdered my girlfriend
I almost murdered my girlfriend
I almost murdered my girlfriend this morning
Im tired of living in this hell
I'd rather be sitting in a jail cell
I almost murdered my girlfriend
[Verse 2]
I almost murdered my girlfriend this morning [Yeah]
At least 3 or 4 times I gave her fair warning
Unemployed, waiting for my money to improve
She was paying the bills so she started putting power moves
Telling me I aint a man, I'm sorry and I'm lazy
Talking to me in ways she never did and it's crazy
Never mentioned the time when she didn't have a dime
I grinded for her and two kids that wasnt even mine
Now the tables done turned and my pockets are clean
I started seeing her true colors and that color was green
You either love me or you don't love me, aint no in-between
Using your money as a weapon on my self esteem
Telling your friends all our problems you cried and lied
If you gon' put em in our business and these terrible signs
While they telling you what their husbands and boyfriends do
You on the phone complaining about what I aint doing for you
That's why.
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
She lay down and fell asleep without making the bed up
I'm fed up, her dirty friends pumping her head up
I ain't tripping on making love cuz even when we do
I'm trying to do my best to visualize any woman but you
But im sure you do the same thing too
Our problems ain't nothing new
Good times are far and few
You ask for my advice but when I hand it you drop it quick
Like you just wanna know what I'ma say so you can do the opposite
Years ago I should've quit you, you swung at me
I grabbed your hand, you told the police that I hit you
Official, theres too many problems we couldnt get through
Plus some issues with this one dude you refused to admit to
You wanna know a man? Study and see
Don't judge what he is today, try to see what he could be
I didn't kill her, I spared her life
But the next night I woke up and caught her standing over me with a knife

[Talking:]
Can I take a second?
To speak to you through me
Cause I would love for you
To speak to me through yourself
But that's what we gotta do
Release it
[Rapping:]
Give me a second and let me vent a little (vent a little)
I promise I won't get mushy or sentimental (I promise)
I know this rise temporary like I was in a runnel
Any resemble to your life is just coincidental (feel it)
A real person will I be the true one? (ha)
Great hazards come with everyday I spot and new one (see, see)
See when I was younger I was bad and wild
Now that I'm older I kinda wish I woulda had a child
I gotta be strong for others when they having trials
So even when I'm feeling low depressed or sad I smile (understand)
And I ain't giving up so cancel that
Youse to only talk to myself but now I answer back (mane)
Peep the game on how the devil do (what the devil do)
He try to get you for all your spiritual revenue
Pushing you to be misguided and misdirected
New problems popping up just like an instant message
[Hook:]
Release it, let it go, it ain't good to hold it in [x3]
Confession is medicine for the soul my friend
Let's take a journey through my mental maze, I'm the guide (let's go)
One time I quit rapping and started working nine to five (you lying)
Satisfy would be in broke no longer 'bout my wealth
Started to question who I was began a doubt myself
Reduced the mediocrity so I drew the conclusion
That doing music was a true convoluted illusion
The foolish thought my gift was using seems stupid but proven
Failure to try to learn the truth is the root of conclusion
A voice spoke to me and anger asking 'what'chu doing? '
You should be moving towards your goal, how come you not perusing?
Youse pose to mash fight the past, hustle like yo dad
Get off ya ass and do it fast' I said alright my bad
I started mashing hard and turning back was never mentioned
Been self-controlled and independent ever since then
My dream I was wasting it cause I was scared of chasing it
Having via the problem the problems never facing it
[Hook x2]
My woman curses me deservingly
With discourages and worries me because we're not communicating verbally
And even though she means the world to me
And now nervously occurs to me that she currently might not be the girl for me
Am I flawed in my action, obviously
I know my own philosophy is still with double standards in hypocrisy
But this right at acidity I strive to be
Real with those who real with me, and try to best person that I can be
My greatest quality is self-motivation
I'm the product of the wildest streets and that's the side of me I show the nation
I seen it all I've been defenseless afraid
But at a early age I grew out of my sensitive stage
Now I'm grown and I'm still standing strong nothing's scaring me
If you gotta cry, go ahead and cry tears are therapy
I promise whatever you going through will be done in time
Keeping it in ain't never good, say what's on your mind

[Talking:]
One time for ya mind
Clear some thangs up real quick, man
Cause I ain't like things to talk from being out here, yeah
Thangs I've be reading
Shows I've been watching
Telling... taking some real haterism
Real haterism
It ain't looking good
Listen, uh
[Verse 1:]
I remember a time, when one coast ran the game
And everybody showed respect to em no matter who came
But the success that they untamed became hard to sustained
And after years of money and fame they relinquished their brain
We supposed them from day one, the east coast was flourishing
Had love for hip hop and paid Amish to it's origins
But when we try to sign with them our dreams got shattered
We got over look and shot down like we didn't matter
So we went independent struggle hard for a minute
Never tripping knowing without them, we wouldn't be in it
We watch the west coast represented to the fullest capacity
Brought a new style dropped classic heat and did it with mastery
All the while we kept racing G, still grinding patiently
Through the hating way to each station the city in the nation see
And now we even good so they instantly hated
But check the history the south is what some of y'all originated
[Hook: x2]
Tell me why y'all getting pissed cause we opening doors
Why you try'na knock our hustle we ain't never knocked yours
We gave love and look how dirty you did us
You need to step ya game up and try to get this bread with us
[Verse 2:]
If be hoofing the mind state of hate is being proven
Jealousy brooming and fools because they units ain't moving
I used to watch Apollo and no matter how good the artist was doing
If they was from the south, nine out of ten the crowd starting booing
They think we have no capacity for intelligent speaking
As if intelligence is only confined the one coast the region
We got artist who are some of the best in the world of nation
But get no consideration based on geographical location
They think it's stupid, but I'll tell you what stupid to me
Judging a whole region off ten guce you've might of seen on TV
Now all of a sudden, hip hop is dead and it's time to rebuild it
Well if it is dead I feel it was hating that killed it
On the radio you say the south is country and slow
But it's all love when you down here try'na make you some doe
Now when they shit is lame, we the ones they tend to blame
And brace the versity that's the main element that extends the game, fool
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
And I ain't tripping I was raised on east coast hip hop
I was trained by KRS, Chop Game with Tila Roc
We got New Yorkers who buying CD's every one that I had
But since we so simply and dumb lemme give you some math
We grind hard, hit the road, hustle straight blue collar
Y'all are major labels per unit given half of a dollar
So if you went gold you're grossing two hundred and fifty grand
Too pay your managers your lawyer and don't forget Uncle Sam
Every promotional expense that they said you would need
Not to mention parts of the contract that you failed to read
After the video and studio time they recruit
You might touch fifty G's unless yo ass in the group
Now down south our records independently drop
Let's say we move fifty thousand to eighty dollars a pop
Minimum overhead four hundred thousand all our cash
Do the math sometimes we make more instead a less then y'all ass, yeah

[K-Rino:]
Yeah, we used to wake up fiending
To write words in between the paper's lines that had meaning
Seeking hood recognition fighting for position
Being strengthened by the competition
But once the game started growing struggles came without us knowing
And the pain started showing
We took pride in intellect and skill
Now you gotta have some sex appeal to get a record deal
And if you did come correct they soon
Made ya change ya tune once they called you in that special room
They pimping you but you too weak to fight
Without your manhood I don't see how you can sleep at night
We the ones they tried to ruin
When we started spewing facts on what the government was doing
Somebody needs to break the streak
'Cause Master got these fake gangsters sitting down to take a leak
[Chorus]
[K-Rino:]
Haha, you got a nice new pretty car
A chain and a female purchased at the titty bar
Five million in your bank account
But a bunch of friends and family that you never think about
Just analyze how you looking dude
Don't even wanna feed the same folks who helped you cook the food
You chose money over pride, denied everybody
Locked in the internal courtship of the Illuminati
Then you blowed up over night
Did what you were told to do and wrote what you were told to write
But K-Rino was broke form the mould of dolomite
With no let go of my creative control in sight
Shoutout to Savage Mike and Paragon
I won't stop until the the whole world done heard Farrakhan
I keep my soul like Sarah Vaughan
We got got long wind, you like a fool with one lung in a marathon
[Chorus]
[K-Rino:]
Haha, you started climbing up the public ladder
Weeks after the Devil made you switch and change your subject matter
And if you buck they go the extra mile and swallow you
And start piling tonnes of propaganda just to silence you
Most people would say, "Hell no! "
When you ask them have you head of COINTELPRO
They out to murder any black who's formidable
You know why King was really killed? He started getting political
See, they don't mind you being famous
Until you start speaking God's language, then you're dangerous
And now he must be eliminated
After threats, 99% become intimidated
You turned your back on those who bled with ya
They out the picture now that Satan's in the bed with ya
We should catch you and cut your thumbs off

[K-Rino:]
I flow in the boats full motion and go into a postal explosion
The anger's oceans in cause is coastal erosion
A non-negotiable wrote, choking left throats broken
I'm not sociable but I'm open to smoke you into lotion
Millenniums might appear before your sight clears
Point blank range to K-Rino's a million light years
I hang in the high planes get paid to use slang
In battles my molars change into rattle snake fangs
My brain is a Saturn thrown arrow, my cerebral waves travel
To a depth that will make abyss' look shallow
Each page of my speech holds the rage of a beast
On a stage I laid in a locked cage on a leash
A literary stake I drive in ya, they call me the Cinco de Mayo killer
'Cause I may put five in ya
Infect you with a sick line that will stay alive in ya
The CSI guy might die when he starts describing ya
I bomb ya with deep extreme new jack trauma
Yet I'm calm enough to sleep between two black mambas
Butt naked without a suit of armour or gun or snake charmer
And if it's cold I'm gonna hold them next to me to stay warmer
In my maddest extreme, I ravish two talented teams
I was seen tearing a spleen on a balancing beam
Through time no one has written more historical lines
And left family members crying at picking floral designs
See these stupid guy utilise foolish pride
My vocals shot through his ride, didn't hit him but scared him so bad the fool just died
Left him crucified with a new supply
Charged me with double murder his soul left his flesh committed suicide
Neutralise crews, I can you survive
My paper and pen survive like planets and meteors when the two collide
You must try then euthanize me with a mic
Is like an artist and a blowtorch unsupervised
What I shoot will make Jupiter move aside
Magnificent lyrical bigamist, verbal homicide is my newest bride
Separate the truth from lies
Treat you like fast food places do to fries, murder you super-size
See your death hand was willingly dealt
I got a stealth that will make facilities melt to my utility belt
I'm the paradox, the earthquake, the damage and the aftershocks
My teeth are like jagged rocks that can chop and snap an ox
In ain't my fault you're pretending
I say the same rhyme twenty times with twenty alternate endings
I'll chase them down 'til I catch 'em
And if he flex 'em I stretch him across the electromagnetic spectrum
I cut writers to confetti, I'm the lyrical Jim Kelly
I got the beast trapped in my belly
He studied every line, said he had a style that he had perfected
But I bet his petite mind's not ready
My head's the conduit, the energy runs through it
Write one bar and give you a year to respond to it
All these dudes is routed in foolish music, don't construe it
Label new recruits are clueless, they grew from garbage to sewage
I'm the shrewdest human moving, consuming nuclear fluids
Proving I'm the truest tune of students from Jewish to Buddhist
If he so chooses, we'll manoeuvre to the moon to do this
I'm the coldest and you ain't got nothing on me like a nudist
My rhyme is a time of scientific assignments
Subject you to simultaneously variations of climate
While my rep grow, your flow's pinker than Pepto
The keynotes [? ] around the necro expo
Don't feel me, ripping on camera K's worse

[K-Rino:]
While you wet clothes and fake your pimp mode, I'm gathering chemical info
On how to make your neck lymph nodes implode
When I go home, I bathe in ozone
Take my microphone and crush your dome like ice and slurp it like a snow-cone
I spark a shot at those who talk a lot
Put garbage rappers on a murder auction block until the coffin plot market's hot
All my lines are so unorthodox they enter you like carbon monox'
And you still be alive while you carcass rots
The sickest dude you'll never hate, I elevate
And raise the bar as if I was making a nightclub levitate
You'll never be the one like seven-eighths
I'll become irate and strap you to a tailgate then drag you through eleven states
Emcees scorched with a million degree torch
Your thoughts are small enough to fit them all in a flea's corpse
Your rap image got resemblance to a lesbian broad
You looked the part, you flipped your tongue but you can never get hard
I stay in the mode and steam-rolled right over my foes
I on the stage ripping up shows in a Doberman pose
My flow is error less, to withstand the vest you need a better vest
I never stress and always starting shit like the letter 'S'
Unanimously denied your amnesty
At your reunion I handedly mopped your family under the canopy
I start and run upon ya with a sharp persona
Target you in the farthest part of Venus, hiding in a closet in the darkest corner
Equipped with a flame that will rip through a train
Scriptural gain pointing at you with centripetal aim
The antithesis of the word insane bleeding disdain
What I inflict is beyond torture, you'll be pleading for pain
Murder juices with my first producers
In gestation of these exclusives leave you heathen steaming green mucus
Atrocities hit and stop ya nine bodily systems
You'll get gutted out like jail house sodomy victims
Pay dues, my rep is huge, you set new records for skill ineptitude
Methods I use reduce decrepit crews to residue
Exposing fools, my words are valuable like stolen jewels
Your flows are used, you turn them back in with your fruit like bowling shoes
Maniacal fiend that [? ] are green
Put cyanide in an asthmatic rapper's breathing machine
My omnipotent ambiance will turn a room blue
1% of me inside of a 100% of you over consumes you
Delivering barbwire whipping discipline
Backspin the remnants of your non-existence, ten dimensions past oblivion
I mastered wizardry during my infancy
I blink and instantly remove you from the archives of living memory
Soaring above the Earth's [? ], I'm orbiting
Foraging through scorching unseen dark matter specs exploring the origins
The impact of my most average raps will fracture your scapula
Drain the sap from your cardiovascular with a catheter
Technology in my mind exceeds the current time
Like somebody using an iPod in 1689
You should know there be no decoding my poetry
My opponents keep coming slower than rolling three lines on a rotary
The one man genealogy, my bloodline's author
I'm myself, my future offspring and my own grandfather
The labourer, the great outerspace phrase caterer
Nuclear wave raider, sabre-tooth hater disabler
The solar rollerblader, I skated across craters
State of the art debater, thoughts integrated with Darth Vader
In victories I'll never get enough, by sick degrees, I'll rip you
And leave a gash so critical that I'll have to zip you up
[? ] killed himself because to face me is double
He knew my schedule was busy so he saved me the trouble
If you mad I'm not the one you should blast on

[Verse One]
Fillin 'em all, killin a bull, by drillin a hole, willin to skull
And blow torch your asshole when its freezin cold
Stage a raid, invade with a blade, made a killa spade
Still I sprayed and slayed your crusade
Witness a mercenary, vocalist high jacker
Attacker of a weapon packer Voluntary mind cracker
Scandelous vandelous lyricalstry, play by play analyst
Psychological stable staged panelist
Ran a list of every women and man it be, demandin me, handin me
Mental methods that fuck with my sanity, the murderers parasitic
Avalanche starter, harder than froze water
Homicide, kickin hoes the first quarter
Lyrical dose, in risen my brain, trapped in a prison
Caught in a vision, of verbal mack truck collision
Truth and veracity, never diss
None have outlasted me in 2000 cubic foot brain capacity
Mass the readvance, terminology, geology, its part of me biology
All that shit follows me, swallows me up
Mentally burn 'em and eternally shoot 'em
ya feedin, proceedin, tongue bleedin so eternally
Massacre whacker vernacular, quick
I'm articulate smack the shit outta victim
With hard ass boots I kick you with, domination
Every station's facin incarceration
The ??potions ya facin?? of lethal cyanide innovation
Causin wackin enemies attackin and I kept it
lyrical life jacket, terrible acrobatic knife hatchet
Runnin past, I slaps a brotha who jocks us
or knocks us, unmask his ass like ??Mil Mostrus??
[Hook x2]
10 in row, 20 in a row
30 in row, 40 in a row
Ultimate flow
[Verse Two]
Systematically translatin South Park sounds
You aint down with the sound, then you drown underground
Radical, dramatic attic acrobatic, I touch 'em and stomp 'em
And force in his fist, cuz I'm a lastingness arsonist
Brain patterns posess, manipulation of Manson
Mental multiplication, universal expansion
The verbal evolvacle, viscious royce, irresistable
Super vigerous, fillin vocal, invasions are physical
Just me in a balled room, I'm Steven Seagul
I get even wit' y'all, talk shit, now he's not breathin at all
Dedication to victims of a rougher nation
Suicidal somersault, psychological suffocation
Thoughts for better y'alls, hyperthetic theoretic
My system pressures pump, bring a personal paramedic
Decipher the script of this, hieroglyphic hyptnotist
Jelous motherfucker hit my face and it ripped his fist
Equivalent of a brass knuckle brick storm, bullet fighting beast swarm
Verbal Vietnam bomb, bone breaker of lyrics, paralyzed 'em and crushed 'em
Mentally performed brain surgery without touchin 'em
[Hook x3]
10 in row, 20 in a row
30 in row, 40 in a row

(talking:)
Listen, tell y'all bout my side of town
Just like, your side of town
My side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
Watch where you find yourself boy
Watch where you find yourself, my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around listen
Yeah, watch where you find yourself
My side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around yeah
Watch where you find yourself boy, listen
(K-Rino:)
I'm on the cut, focused in on my mission
I spot laws from the corner, like perifferal vision
I stay humble, but if ever we rumble
You get swung on like baseballs, or trees in the jungle
We lie we still, smoke weed we rob we kill
Put diamonds in our grill, and pop X pills
Have sex for scrill, move weight for big faced bills
Fornicate daily, and sip drank and emcees chase deals
We pushing cocaine, with no containment
And it's a dead homie's mama, making funeral arrangements
We talk slow, but our game is faster
And it's a lady church member, getting smashed by the Pastor
It's a playa, bout to get caught slipping
And 18 year old girls, is prostitute and stripping
(on my side), and boys is always lying
And police harassing folks, that's why they always dying
(Hook:)
(on my side), my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
(on my side), my side of town
Where we make paper, and lil' boppers is always down
(K-Rino:)
(on my side), laws pull you over for nothing
People get murdered for crumbs, and po' people are suffering
Take a picture, a stray bullet could possibly hit ya
And it's a killer at the red light, that's plotting to get ya
After ten, it's a crackhead that's smoking again
And somebody's husband or wife, is laying up with they friend
And it's a couple of young gangstas, bout to blast they heat
And it's a snitch talking to the FED's, as we speak
(on my side), ninety degrees is cool
And elementary kids, bring guns and weed to school
If somebody saying they do, that mean they probably don't
And a clean ride, will get you any gal that you want
(on my side) we po' drank, for every playa that sunk
It's enough liquor on the ground, to get the cement drunk
And if you walk through, you better have a ghetto pass
Cause a 60 year old lady, might jack your ass
(Hook:)
(on my side), my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
(on my side), my side of town
Where we make paper, and lil' boppers is always down
(on my side), my side of town
Where if you come around here capping, you will get clowned
(on my side), my side of town
Where you regret, to see a young body laying on the ground
(K-Rino:)
(on my side), a baby mama is plotting
And boys is dropping mo' underground tapes, than Bin Laden
And down the street, it's a dude that's grinding
With a trunk full of work, and the laws is behind him
And cats blaze, see his T smoke hays
Half the females either dyking, or they go both ways
And everybody, want drugs and sex
Some got new cars, and living in the damn projects
(on my side), you better learn to fight
Bullets burn and bite, it might be your turn tonight
If it's plex between me and you, might witness division
It's competition in the G-code, it's like a religion
We buy and sell, the females are fine as hell
And on the cool, half of them done did time in jail
(on my side), you might a seven year old cuss
And every race got a business, in our hood but us

[Talking: Rain]
Your strength is your beauty
Your beauty is my weakness
I'm inhaling your calm to exhale the journey of my dreams
The flight upon which I sore shall sow so carry me beneath your wings
Stretch me wide across the open fields, plant memories inside of me
Cropper our thoughts in unionism, harvest our future
Through many obstacles I stand
An infinite bond we maintain and a gap we connect
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
They were raised as friends bonded since the age of ten
The truest form of admiration they were stationed in
Where feelings died and fakes pretend they would break the trend
Become one being and unmistakable sacred blend
This was so authentic years later no break or bend
Showed appreciation with the garments he draped her in
Communicating for these statements just to make her grin
It never gets old each day a new first date begins
They took some losses had to cut loose a few hatin friends
Confusing but losing is part of what it takes to win
Love making, neither one of them had partaking in
Stood on a mental foundation the rest was paper thin
The carnal mind degenerates and then migrates to sin
Believed in love that inner faith was never tapering
His homies telling the man 'it's great don't hesitate your in'
But this one's worth the wait and God blessed his patient men
[Hook: Mayadia]
I'm perfect union lust from the beginning
Time will strengthen love that's never ending
Growing building fearing no pretending
We were made for us
Praying still discovering and learning
Will be here and us no longer turning
Vibing laughing flames forever burning
We were made for us
[Verse 2: K-Rino]
Nothing sparks greater emotion like that first romance
Picture two people separated by circumstance
To get her back into his world he said he'd search the lands
To relocate her and re-pursue her was worth the chance
She moved away and every single day he thirst the glance
Miles of distance had interrupted his perfect plans
Instead of getting down to the root of why he cursed the branch
The end result left him feeling just like a worthless man
It hurts to think he never take her down to the church and stand
Before the creator say vows person to person and
Finally consummating danced at universal dance
Conceive children who conceived and give birth to grands
He let love go and love re-sprouted like surface plants
Thought he was dreaming when he saw her, mind you murse than trans
His sweat glands overreact when she inserts her hands
The cultivation of thoughts make god's unearths advance
[Hook: Mayadia]
I'm perfect union lust from the beginning
Time will strengthen love that's never ending
Growing building fearing no pretending
We were made for us
Praying still discovering and learning
Will be here and us no longer turning
Vibing laughing flames forever burning
We were made for us
[Hoodizm Poets:]
I was on a fast-pace collision course with nothing solid and reach
But with you I found peace
In you I know what a best friend is I know what a soul mate is
And you I found peace
You have abundants of knowledge with a heart of a champion
And a brain to match you
Know me in and out and not scared to check me and put me back on track
I call you my better half, I do the math
Your everything and more what a man can ask for
Your my queen
We've been friends for over 21 years and that's really knowing each other
Thirty draws each other flaws and who steals all the damn covers
But I love her always
Willing to help out others for my two sons who have no biological bond
Yet bonded with her as their mother
Though were young with nowhere near restless
Our love is bigger than just Houston Texas
It's your conversation your personality that makes you such a blessing
I love you
My girl's a ride or die woman from corporate woman to freak show
Know everything about me from my account numbers to pin codes
Sex ain't love and money don't mean success
You can be paid but what's the point if there's no one to share it with
It takes God, patient, trust, hard work, sacrifice, respect her all the key
No need to dip and dap, I love what I have
When your love is pure and your conscience is free
When your love is pure and your conscience is free
When your love is pure and your conscience is free

(talking:)
Just walk slowly behind me, do not break the line
If you break the line, you will be decapitated
(K-Rino:)
I cover many miles of land, by scanning my brain on it
Stand on a beach and barely glance, and counted every grain on it
I can't pops the pressure made, every vein pop
In a storm different forms of me, come in every rain drop
I decline stacking lines, you couldn't give me your rhymes
I see signs of future times, by reading embryo minds
I summon you execution, grown man or grown woman
The psychic that traveled back, and predicted his own coming
New borns and ninety year old, paranoid false rhymers
Memorize my most complex verses, with all finals
Take a verse I've never heard, mix the lyrics you sworn
Take all two hundred words, and put em back in their original form
Like a jigsaw, but yet I do it twice as fast
Slice your mask, the static goes up like the price of gas
I multiply till I'm everywhere, now I'm a main stay
A million different women, gave birth to me all in the same day
(Hook:)
Line for line, compared to me you lyrically blind
Line for line, whether wind down or straight out the mind
Line for line, one of these sixteen's or seven and a nine
Line for line, so blind you for it paranormal design
(K-Rino:)
Since way back in the days, from K you heard songs
I write like I was the opposite of left, and the word wrong
I stay the same, but still I keep coming with new trends
You couldn't change me if I was a twenty, and you had two tens
I stun and compress, multiple elements to one
Initiated into the rap game, by pressing my tongue against the sun
I'm making my route, and breaking your clout
Taking you out, with ten strips of duct tape on my mouth
The topic that rock it, from my oesophagus was cognitive
Innorogative, even my negativity is positive
Made part holes, by swinging elbows so be wise
A step below hell, the place where Satan goes when he dies
I sever feet with heat deep, and speak of your ever meet
This ain't no birthday party fool, my 16's are never sweet
Wanted to stop me but couldn't, cause I caught you first
I'll dig a clothes hanger in your brain, and abort your verse
(Hook x2)
(K-Rino:)
Own language I'm feeding, leading to bloody journal reading
Split personality fighting, was the reason for eternal bleeding
The cataclysm, scientists gravitate to my wisdom
Born with a built in, entertainial navigational system
Swallow radioactive lights, and comet media rights
My next two albums already leaked, on futuristic web sites
Words exile style pirates, abolish intolerance
My silence, contains a thousand different methods of violence
My mind games, make it impossible to your non-pain
Verbal octane get a headache, I gave you a migrane
I grow brain, hit warp speed in the slow lane drink propane
Dry your existence out, like a whole century with no rain
Cast out evil, from my cerebral cathedral
Relieve you from human existence, then re-conceive you
I'm so influential, over the people
That if I tell em five plus is five is twelve, and you say it's ten they won't believe you

[Talking:]
Y'all should of knew this day was coming
We about to get back G with it in H-Town, man
And all around the world
[Chorus:]
I so confused
I can't tell the dudes from the chicks
I so confused
I can't tell the chicks from the dudes
I so confused
I can't tell the dudes from the chicks
Cause they walking around the city wearing the same outfits
[Verse 1:]
Man I thought you was a thug certified wig-splitter
Now ya with'cha girlfriend picking dresses off with her
If you call yourself a gangsta you might wanna reconsider
Purchasing that pink shirt with them studs and the glitter
Females is getting harder while the dudes getting soft
While he try'na let his hair grow she cutting her's off
If you think you looking fly well that's your interpretation
Meanwhile that tight shirt is cutting off your curilation
You so fly that's it's scary I can't say it no clearer
In the bathroom with'cha wife fighting over the mirror
Y'all done squished the game up foreal tell me what's the biz
Don't no woman want a man who think he cuter than she is
Fools taking bubble bath with aroma therapy candles
And if I see another dude wearing some sissy-fied sandals
Talking bout 'they so comfortable, the air keeps the heat off'
I'm a catch him by himself ambushing and chop his feet off
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
These cats sweeter than Blades man I hope it's just a phase
It didn't even reach this stage back in the El Debarge Jay's
I done let it right too long so now they gots to pay
How you gangsta and you smelling like feminine body spray?
Man I'm tired of all these pretty rappers bragging bout swagga
I'm a tag ya with a Jetta that'll make a bull stagga
If ya son hit'cha process, ya head will properly melt
I can't believe you came around here wearing that Superhero belt
I can't see you feel like it's mescaline I maybe blind
Plus I thought that Jerry-curls went out of style in eighty-nine
Do you dress like this to meet a girl and get on ya jock?
I like Michael Jackson too but ain't no glitter on my socks
For this punk trending in I just got a whole repeat
Why you high made for this like a channel that smoking weed
Born to lead cause I'm bred from a bread gangsta ass G
Straight up OG project of a gangsta ass seed
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Real G's are becoming extant like polar bears
These boys be wearing clothes allot of women wouldn't wear
You is a Rasta mon, bred it up, blow it in da air
Now ya whole head's relaxed telling people it's baby hair
Man I know allot of streets you better never walk on
This dude is in a club with a canary scarf on
With them fly Warden Jeans looking like they from the eighty's
Cell phone rung his ringtone was "All My Single Ladies"?
Yo shirt is lime green, ya shoes is suspect
Ya face is moisturized ya hair passing ya neck
Nothing wrong with getting fly but naw not like these folks
I'm forever wearing sweat-shirts Nike's and black locs
Where you get them shades from, man you elegant as a swan
At a Chinese nail salon getting ya feet done
Some of y'all need gangsta rehab and pimp slapped
Is that a shirt, or a tank-top with two shoulder straps?

[K-Rino Yawning]
[Phone rings]
Man who is this calling me?
Aw man!
Hello? (Is this K?) Yeah who is this?
(We ain't never meet before playboy my name is Chris
I don't know what's going on but I figured I'd take the risk
I got your number from Sinthia's phone contact list)
Homeboy is you serious? Why you calling me then?
This sounds like a conversation you and her need to be in
See insecure dudes like you let women drive for
(If I find out where you at I promise this goin be a problem)
Oh man, is this the part where I'm supposed to panic?
You talking to a grown man, boy skip the samantics
(What?) Never mind let's talk and get it clear
(Ain't nothing to talk about we been engaged for a year)
Well if that's the case I suggest that y'all should get therapy
Secondly lower your voice cause all that loudness ain't scaring me
And alothugh you wasn't aware of me
If my name and number's in her phone appearintly it would stay there violenterorly
Get it out your system
(I kinda see your point but man you don't know what I go through
Why you pushing up on my girl?) Dude, I don't even know you
But like a fool I'm sitting on this phone doing an interview
So I'm a take it striaght since I known her she never mentioned you
(You lying) So tell me who got it twisted
Before this phone call I never knew that you existed
I know your heart's broke but checking me was too raw
Don't charge me up about I'm just as suprised as you are
And man I ain't comfertable with this conversation
Because I know what it's coming to with circonfermation
We all been in love so I feel your passion bruh
But see you asking me questions you should be asking her
She your woman not mine, that's if you choose to go back
(How many times did y'all?) Bruh, you don't wanna know that
I'm try'na be diplomatic and scare ya from the torture kid
Because it's evident that you even know her like ya thought you did
(I gave her everything, promised I would carry her)
Well all I guess that I can say to ya is don't bury her
Or maybe you should look at yourself instead of flip out
And figure out what you did wrong to make her dip out
Get it out your system
You need to man up and try to get over this (I'm trying)
See once you... hold up, timeout, are you crying?
Is it that foreal? (I'll do anything to get her back)
Wow, but it's two forty-three in the morning where is she at now?
(I figured she was staying with you)
Naw she ain't over here (how do I know what'chu saying is true?)
Well number one you should of played it by that old school rule
Always check the woman fool never check the dude
What'cha doing now is dangerous, it's a shame that I'm explaining this
I can't beleive I'm even entertaining this
Your action proves who's the man?
Will she make it home squared off with her let her know but just don't use your hands
In life you gotta understand things (What?)
One's man woman is another man's fling
And in closing, I hope that you handle this like a grown up
Cause I got better things to do so I'm a hang the phone up

[K Rino talking]
Yeah I'm 'bout to do this for everybody
that wanted to do it but was scared to it
No love for the radio
Yeah- K Rino- check it out
[Verse 1]
Let me say fuck Jay Mac, the cum drankin' sucker
Dick ridin', balloon head faggot motherfucker
You don't understand who you fuckin' with bastard
I'll bump yo' ass off and then piss up in yo' casket
This is for you hoe - it's war, know what I mean?
And anybody else that wanna step up on your team
I said squash the shit - to side talk with Nazis
You done sat yo' naked ass up in a pot of hot grease
Tryna diss the Muslims, now you need protection
Should of kicked ya ass for high capping at connections
You don't wanna step to me bitch - you wouldn't last
I'd knock ya out and put a mini-skirt on your feminen ass
Bumping your gums but you bump 'em too much
Don't be thinkin' 'cause you on that radio you can't get touched - trick
Should of let that shit die - now it's real serious
I forgot that's how girls be actin' on they period
Is it Jay Mac or Gay Mac? people wanna know
Talk that shit, I'll leave your punk ass and bent off for sho'
Lock him up in a room full of punks and roll
You need a dick up in yo' mouth to match that one that's in yo' ass hole -
TRICK
[Chorus]
Time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know)
Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
Time to let them bitches see (time to let them bitches see)
Y'all stepped outta line when you fuck with me (y'all stepped outta line
when you fuck with me)
[Verse 2]
When K Rino wrecks I leave Madd Hatta scared to go next
I'll pull ya panties down and let your crowd look at your cotex
I'm bringin' drama to the highest degree
When some real shit be going down the laws be calling me
If you got a girl hoe I be quick to deceive
I'll be all up in her head like a a motherfuckin weave
When I blast hard rhymes fast Hatta better pass
I ain't gotta bring my partners hoe, I know some dyke's that'll beat your ass
On 'Madd Hater' both these hands be put
I'm 'bout to formerly introduce yo' ass to my foot
Boy I'll run up in yo' house while your family beg
Beat up yo' punk ass and make your mamma fry me some eggs
It's K Rino, talkin hoe - Madd Hatta you better fear
2 seconds of me will have you shittin' bullets for a year
Ooooh damn, is that your face or a halloween mask?
K Rino will knock the shit out of your gorrilla lookin' ass
How the biggest hater always claiming he getting hated
Can't be faded, fakers and foes eliminated
Roll up on your ass in a hauled out Caddie
Fuck Jay Mac and Madd Hatta - his baby daddy
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
Fuck the radio
[Chorus]
Time to let them haters know (time to let them haters know)
Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
Time to let them bitches see (time to let them bitches see)
Y'all stepped outta line when you fuck with me (y'all stepped outta line
when you fuck with K Rino)
[Verse 3]
I don't give a damn, fuck radio play
Same old shit 15 times a day
Before you talk boy you better pause like a comma
Jay Mac ain't got no daddy - man that hoe got 2 mammas
Try to act hard - get popped in your throat
Catch ya ass slippin' at the radio remote
Drop a agg' scheme, get in the ring and tag team
Yeh I'm talkin to Hatta too - you fuckin drag queen
Monday - them hoes was on the ave talkin' shit
Tuesday came - SPC plotted the hit
Wednesday came and I was ready for the jack
Thursday I saw them bitches 69'in in a 'llac
Friday I told Jay Mac to wear a vest
Saturday that bastard passed his pregnancy test
Sunday he went into labor in hot flashes
Had a bald headed monster lookin' baby with some glasses
[Chorus]
Time to let you haters know (time to let you haters know)
Aint got no love for the radio (aint got no love for the radio)
Time to let them bitches see (time to let you bitches see)
Y'all stepped outta line when you fuck with me (y'all stepped outta line
when you fuck with me)
[K Rino talking]
SPC... yeah this K Rino, I mean what I say too
Yeh I wanna shout out to the DJ's that did keep it real
My boy Walter D, my boy X-Ray, Lester “Sir” Pace from deep
Parish Murphy, Jimmy O, my boy Mean Green, Greg Street
All the ones around the world who play and support the real
If I don't know ya, it ain't no beef, but if I say yo' name you in the mix -
it's war when you see me
Peace to Street Military, peace to the Screwed Up Click - SPC for ever baby
y'all better recognize
[**Voice imitating Jay Mac**]
Hatta... for me Hatta?
Flowers for me?
Stop playin' Hatta, for real?
We can be a family now, I knew it all the time
Tell me you love me...just once, ain't nobody here
Wait a minute, wait a minute, look into my eyes when you say it
Ohhhh....God does answer prayers
Wait a minute, Jay Hatta... don't that got a nice ring to it?
Lets say it together
Jay Hatta..
[Greek]
Yeh that's right

[Talking:]
Aah!
Man naw that's not goin get it man,
Gotta come better than this
My head is killing me mayne
AAHHH!
[Verse 1:]
Gazing at this blank page channeling my deep cerebral phase
My mind slowly reaches the ninth stage
Boom! Now I've capture it
The paragraphical map is scrambled in my inner-cranial labyrinth
I'm focused let's go after it
I moved in carefully the canvas stares at me with apathy
And as I struggle it sarcastically talks back to me
Frustration pops in the strain out of classical
Concoction is pain staking but failure's not an option
A spark the size of a quark
Try to take shape and develop into what becomes an embryonic thought
My endorphins releases it and starts chasing it
My cerebellum embraces it but I hasten over-anxiousness just erases it
A split second away from delivering
Was at the edge of my mental but quickly back flip it to the River of Oblivion
I'm almost nauseous why should I be cautious
When all this inanimate garbage is under my auspice
The vision within the smooth black pen
But when the concept begins something pushes it back in
All the inspiration ceases a sharp pain increases
Scattered fragments of a thesis but my mind won't release it
Fighting something not typical to fight with
Stare at the page all night till my sight quit my occipital might split
So scandalous as the virgin canvas
With no regard for the man who try the channel his deepest start to romance it
[Hook: x2]
The Canvas
With great works of art rest
Where created inspiration is made manifest
Philosophies and dreams executed by the hand
Before it's send out to man this is where it all began
[Verse 2:]
(The canvas) as fast as the Atlantic
Where the righteous and the rancid ideas of man sit
The organic And the outlandish
The 3 way connection between my thoughts page and the pen that I brandished
I wrote a line I felt from within (yeah)
The page regurgitated back in the form of a flame that melted my pen
I replace it with one I figured was greater
The first acceptable line finally hits the paper several hours later
I was tired but couldn't rest till I'm thru
The canvas spoke to me again and calmly asked, "Is that best you can do? "
I said "Fool, I got a message for you, (ha ha)
How you gon disrespect my work and all of this time I've invested in you? "
It said, "You're full of intellectual wealth,
You started this so now you gotta live up to the standard you set for yourself,
The unparallel creations the times the innovations
The mixture of real life situations and useful information."
I asked "Why do you care? " it replied,
"How can you lyrically stimulate people's minds if you and I don't coincide?
Besides the fact I'm being protective of you
Would you wanna have something written on your body that's not reflective of you? "
Had to agree that it's perspective was true
So in a second or two I brainstormed and intellectually grew
It was torture and my thoughts were exhausted
I didn't draw a mountain side or a wild orchid but a literary portrait
And what I wrote the page no wonder denounced it
My mind pushed and gave birth to a verse that weigh 3 tons and seven ounces
I asked, "How do you like it" It said, "I love it! "
Now I know my page will only accept words that are worthy of it
[Hook x2]
Ooh, look at it! It's so beautiful! So beautiful! What shall we name it?

[Evil laughs]
Yeah
Once again...
You have entered the zone of no return...
Close ya eyes...
[Verse 1:]
Nobody wanted to challenge me when the time came
I cocked aim and blow the pictures out ya mind frame
I like to gash fact a match and burner fast
I studied and learned the blast back in that Turner class
Got a weapon that spits bash of saw fluid acid
No time for casts cause the massacres to massive
Duck when I lay a verse down (yeah)
They call my opponent's McGradys cause they never make it out the first round
I stay composted when the gun blows
I fix supposed to be notorious head honchos and put em in nut clothes
You can inspire to retire me, remove me from society
No force to put it off you have to hire me's (me's)
I'm a science brain anaconda piranha
The snake head removal with the Osama persona
Provoking me and never been wise I know you want to
And like borrowing some draws that something's you just don't do
[Hook: x2]
Don't spare nobody kill anything that moves
Don't spare nobody kill anything that moves
I'm a dismanitle frame with every weapon I can use
Got tools that do with smooth no traces incuse
[Verse 2:]
When you keep trying to be hard inspiting my warning
The results are never pretty like yo wife in the morning
You be acting all fragile and feminem I'm the gutta type
I love myself so much I was still me in another life (that's right)
And how are loon I'm a hit'cha with the loudest boom
Still on the surface I'm out of space like a crowded room
I travel on an aircraft plus a mi-cage
I don't cuss you out from the road I got sky range
Let me say that it ain't never wise to bother K (never)
I execute ya first born son on Father's Day
Disintegrate ya address and lack of love I have for you was never ending
So I guess I could care less
Your want the mic I can pass it to a hater (uh)
A birthday big enough I whoop ya ass with the agrater
Slice at a fast pace like it's a next slashing race
Plus so meaner than the lady in a check cashing place
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
It's a stupid move to fool with me in any situation
That's like choosing a life sentence over one day of probation (fool)
I'm focus (yeah) I can't get out the minute he blink
I be sipping on nuclear atomic energy drinks
The second I laid eyes on the mic is when the wall broke
And when the smoke cleared it revealed miles of war smoke
You fraud, you don't wanna face this mob
You went from being hard to working on a waitress job
Came around try'na get talked the flow and be dope
You wanna learn try this new song I'll show you the roast
You vain rappers are the main actions
I'll sap ya to another world like making (?) re-site his name backwards
Me and you are like Crush but different ways I'll summit (uh-huh)
Me I'll stay around bread and you get cut off from it
I pass a Rodger happily
I got a twin who was magically born twenty-seven years after me

(K-Rino:)
You been impacted and attacked with, a mixture of aromatic paragraphs
Graphed it with autistic cataclysmic, mathematical acrobatics
My mind, confines plenty rhymes
Slice your stomach with the mic twenty times, even lines on your torso that look like mini blinds
And people could peep through, and view your vital organs anytime
A psychic told me I won't come into my prime, till I'm 129
I'll lesson ya, body mass from flesh
Into a watery a mist, and spray you out of can like air freshener
I won't have any problems, stopping ya
The one man mafia that's chopping ya, till I fillet ya like tallopia
My glock spits, nero toxic hot bricks
My synopsis make rocks split, block hits from unseen entities that I box with
I hold a key like locksmiths, got X-ray optics
Grew thoughts I get, sit outside my knowledge pit cause they could not fit
My virus too strong, to call off
I could stand on one foot on a building ledge, in a strong wind and couldn't fall off
I spark the seas, that are hard to read
I'm from a larger creed a Martian breed, that turns caution offers to quadriplede
The strap cannibal, that rap fannels
Like states on the Animal Channel, that traps mammals in the annals of my neck panel
The dichotomy, my word logic locks you
And stops you from breathing out, until the death angel adopts you
You wanna have it, take a stab at it
I'm avid about smashing your cabbage, at the specks of forensic lab fabric
Impostors copy my logic, my body and knowledge
To your body's composite, from solid to liquid to gas and back to solid
An apocalyptic, flame rips
From my lips at insane clips, that strips fragment and many micro grains and brain chips
I distribute facts, amongst ya
The chiropractor, that replace needles with multiple axe in your back for acupuncture
The inhabitant, of the labyrinth Babylon
Paramount paragon, and ones we laid marathons with ninety pound batons
And spark sun, cause I been hotter
The Bin Laden sin plotter, that'll beat your ghost out of you like a piñata
My information, level contagious
Blazing abrasion, that had you phased with radiation like a chemo patient
When average rappers, scavenge passion from attabance
I ravage anatomy savage, and won't even let the maggots have it
Don't try to draft the chapter, after me
You'll think you levitating but you'll be actually, hanging rope defying gravity
The word merchant, that squirt serpents with a flow pump
Lyrically I'm the opposite of a hurt workman, cause I get's no comp
Your verses, are worthless
My thirst is strong enough to cold Earth's water, from the Earth's inner core up to it's surface
I'll leave a generation, birth-less
Carry hearses in other dimensions, while being nourished by the milk of shirtless nurses
You quoting stuff, that ain't potent enough
I seen a ghost of the rhyme you wrote, leaving out of your rap folder holding floating up
Like Ike I beat and bruise the mic, if I use it right
You gon' lose tonight, and every pen you choose'll go on strike and refuse to write
I'm overseen, by wicked guardians
With entity after every performance, and make me slaughter part of the audience
I never finish a battle, one paragraph they blue
Just like a phone number, most rappers dash half way through
I designed the rhyme, my wits that I could of read at first
I didn't get a chance, people were screaming and giving me dap before I said the verse
I'll speak to your brain, and tremble it
The skim of it I'll dismember it, blow up the frame and let a baby reassemble it
Skills that are doping em, with opium
The trophy I'm accepting, while my victims head lay hopelessly on a podium
(talking:)
Go on say it dog say it, you cried huh
(nah), you so mad you cried right you did
You did mayn, you cried
Shit, you were mad then a motherfucker
You cried nigga, you cried

The Mass is fail
It was jailed in a stomach in a bastard well
Who prevailed over the hell of the dragon when he cast his tail?
Since the slave trade in the Trans Atlantic
Mans been granted, graced into the large judgment spans the planet
It ain't hard to recognize the enemy
Who you say you are nothing to me, what's proved identity
With typical non-inertial spiritless individuals
A pictorial bomb takers and Babylonian rituals
Unrighteous acts be flipping you like factual speckles
The nature of the original we abandoned those who are miscible (we abandoned those who are miscible)
At the time so enterable and pibital
We need to focus on the God and try not to deviate from being spiritual
The Serpent was in the garden and the light of the sun (yeah)
Not a man but a snake with the characteristics of one
So understand no matter what you believe
The best way to avoid deception is to know that you can be deceived
The man had sprung you to his land and beat you and hung you
In the Satan of the bible in the Quran living among you
They told you about a hell that burns hotter than the sun do
But after knowledge comes you've discovered that it was untrue
It's evil institutions and ungodly solutions
The cross you wear was used as a tool for execution
They claimed to be Christians but they set it on fire
How could you honor something that was used to kill the Messiah?
They say that you would go to heaven, when you die and leave hell (hell)
But the earth is a sphere that already sits in the atmosphere
To keep you in bondage ya not worth for damn (damn)
But Elijah reverses the scam of the curse of hand
I know a nature; I've been try'na to rise above it for years
Money's not the root of all evil, the love of it is
The real Devil is right behind you, how fast can you run?
He replaced his black sheep, with a badge and a gun!
In aware to spun and kill the plants seed of the war
Close our mental door with ignore the needs of the poor
The procedure was tedious, century's undeceiving us
History of previous people not here to repeated us
In a snakiest manner, (Bush) he lies when his eyes see the camera
I seen it feening for blood in Jena, Louisiana
They poisoned our hood to bleed and we the south
We attempted suicide every time that we leave the house
Treated the Black man, lower than K9 and they kill em
And made us believe that our condition was accidental
All we do is sing songs, we done suffered to long
Look at they world and look at yours and tell me something ain't wrong
Black fostered characterized in America's eyes
But now the rest of the world is getting wise to America's lies
The Devil quickly raise his wond and negativity response
On the Black man wants to be sworn in with his hand on the Quran
How can they contradict the basics, of they own foundation (hypacrips)
When the White races who found that this nation were Masons
Ma-sons who studied Islam and secret societies
But not original so they couldn't receive all the degrees
Slave owned presidents, to place the role and divine
The constitution was never designed with Black people in mind
George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, straight down the line
All the way to Bill Clinton and Bush in the present time
Blood spill, in a skill was placed on the Great Seal
It's start coding the revile on the back of the dollar bill
He deceives the whole world of lies to the whole nation
Through his wicked interpretations on his main news station
FOX (FOX) represents the number of the beast (beast)
Resolute the three letters you'll find a six in each (each)
F is the sixth letter in the alphabets mix (mix)
O is the fifteen, one plus five equals six (six)
X is the twenty-fourth, that's six number threes (yeah)
Satanic messages fan to us over the TV
Put us to sleep with new forms of mental slavery

[Intro:]
[Guy 1:] HEY DYLAN!
[Guy 2:] Yeah!
[Guy 1:] Look what I found...
[Guy 2:] What is it I'm digging?
[Guy 1:] Hey Dylan, look what I found.
[Guy 2:] What'cha got there, Kyle?
[Guy 1:] It's some kind of... uh; I don't know... some type of... notebook or something
[Guy 2:] Let's see it.
[Guy 1:] This thing has gotta be a least like a, ah, ah, th, thousand years old.
[Guy 2:] Gee Willikers Kyle this could be monumental let's open it dude!
[Guy 1:] No. No man. I heard about this.
[Guy 2:] Come on man.
[Guy 1:] I don't think we should open it.
[Guy 2:] Archaeologist man, this is what we live for dude!
[Guy 1:] You're on your own man; I'm getting the hell out of here.
[Guy 2:] Give it here, I'll open it.
[Fire blaze sound]
[Coughs]
[Guy 2:] What the hell?
[Guy 1:] Told you we shouldn't of opened it.
[Talking: K-Rino]
Ooooowwwweeeeeeee!
Man it sho feel good to be free man I appreciate y'all releasing ya boy like that, man
AHH!
Y'all ain't got no juice or nothing around here, man?
Tell y'all what man just to show my appreciation for y'all letting me loose
I'm a make this massacre short and sweet
Ah-bye [x11]
[Verse 1:]
This is an exorcism
The electro skeleton X strap the back with his next flow listen
Electro vision
That rest of electoral texture of this irregular section of mechanism (yeah)
You diagnosed with doses of uncontrollable scoliosis plus liver serous
Wickishly original lyrical everlasting
Individual spiritual metaphysical mastering
Blasting your zone with a raft ever known
The path of a size of a math crafted in stone
My deepest exegesis is crafted alone
The devilish staff was born and grafted a clone (uh)
I elevate with expose that a secret create biological elements that I make with
The evangelical atomite radical murder capital amerial rapper stacker and battler
I am the sorcerer, broke through the quarter
The two hundred and twenty century galaxy orbiter
Straight from the infinite thought who I thought him
How to combine to summer to spring winter and autumn
My staff is steady as acid when I casted it
One too a hundred and fifty that demo crafted
No match the weather where you look for the heaven
K-Rino the coalition book number seven
[Hook:]
I am
The author of book number seven
You unleashed the power of book number seven
There is no escape from book number seven
You're not outside your actually inside of book number seven
[Verse 2:]
I throw hundreds of sun lift punches in the bondists
You in a dungeon that dwells with the infinite conference of my conscience (yes)
I send and receive interglacial faxes
At night my body relaxes, raise it like taxes and levitates over the mattress (yeah)
I transform into a sandstorm
Might tip a form of a newborn, with a baby's body in a thirty-five year old man's arm
There'll be no more sympathy send to ya
I make an eternity into ya, as I mentally circumventor Peninsula
The intensely temperamental might emperor, who increases the temperature
And make sure you receive every ninja strip meant for ya (yeah)
Our position, you don't hear a word from them
K-Rino's the one who picks up the hitchhiking murderer and then murders him
I stand on posters like coasters, they been after meet before my verse
My ultra-sound picture was on a most-wanted poster
Matanic plate strap to my shoulders
Vultures fly out of my folder after I bust and reiterate every flow that I told ya
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
No more CD's technology has finally involved
Albums in peel form you swallow em and let them dissolve
Then you feel much room inferior in your brain when I storm it
You not only hear me resite the song you see me perform it
You thought you had writers block ya brain (uh-uh) was starting to swell up (ha-ha)
Well that was me killing your ideas before they developed
I'm bruising ya cause I'm half super nuclear
You can fit your skill in mine the same amount of time Pluto can fit in Jupiter (listen)
I low revenge into a surgence opponent's then cringe
At the needle penetrates within ya contact lenses
Laid with excruciating pain to use my style
Like a hundred and twenty consecutive root canals
Meanwhile my horrors cancel your tomorrows
I speak words at the authors of the dictionary and the Consorrows borrows
Blast my gun with the Raft of Con, the Jurassic mastodon
And easily warn us galactic triathlon

[Talking: K-Rino]
I was wondering...
What would it be like if I had a rap partner...
So I decided to seperate myself, split my chromosome...
And that's two of me...
What is the world goin do with me?
Lemme introduce y'all to my new rap group...
C'mon...
Tell me which one of us you like the best
Ha, HA!
Whoo... (Wassup man)
Let's Go
(K-Rino 1 vs. K-Rino 2)
Magnetic reversal makes earthly roads flip
Out of control cold drifts across the whole planet once the poles shift
The prophecy explorer as I read the Torah
I release an aura from the core of my mind that sparks a floor that rests in Aurora
(Well you can try this Columbian neck-tie on
My ideas fly-on electrically charged metallic ions
When it comes to stoppin' this you'll be optionless
I left Ominous documents inscripted on top of his sarcophagus)
Yeah but even on the coldest polar days
I wear solar rays on the bottom of my feet like roller blades
While in my fetal stage I wrote a page
I can outrun heat from a loaded gauge and Methuselah like older age
(I crack codes from intergalactic back roads
Sliding from the head to the souls of the deepest black hold on the bat pole
Tryin to learn what I write might burn
Like a microwave type perm I split the perm discern the hyper life germs)
I'm writing scriptures from within that send richers over ten
With a pen that allows me to draw pictures of the win
I got photographic visualization
Instantaneous memorization of difficult chemical equations
(When time existed at zero digits
People would miss my acts of scientific pre-Neolithic geophysics
They bomb my temple from a couple miles passed the hubble
Came out of the stubble in a gaseous elastic bubble)
Well I speak with unshakable certainty
At birth my first words left the earth and landed on Mercury perfectly
When I come I won't be seen exclusively
I'll be in a group of three, the man you see the dude I used to be and a future me
(In the winter I can make the summer come
A common bond with M. Night Shyamalan, when it comes to paranormal mic phenomenon
I'll collar you bite and swallow you
So physiologically knowledgeable that I could probably not move and follow you)
To escape you'll have to navigate through space for instance
Eight solar systems away might be the safest distance
I dance in heavenly mansions and visually calculate how many times in a hour a fan spins
(I appear in a coat of cashmere
I'm casting fear like when bats appear for half a year I practice crackin atmosphere
If you offer me a glass of beer
I'll shoot toxic gas in here that will last until the sun passes and the grass is clear)
Why would you question my relevance?
I'm wearing titanium helmets to prevail against warlock spells and the elements
Move freely through the evolution of all species
Before radio frequencies and TV's throughout history you could see me
(My thought book exceeds the average trees
I'll travel past the seas and master speeds that read faster than magic rabbits breathe
Splittin you is not a tough decision
When I drop makes a collision that'll give a Cyclops double vision)
But as soon as he's placed in his tome
I rewind from his doom to his eulogy inside of the funeral room
To the moment right before his mortal flash was consumed
Back to his final oxygen intake while facing the moon
(Through previous decades his returns to the womb
Nine months in reverse back to the reproductive vacuum
Passing theologians by re-separating the sperm from the ovum making him return to the indulgence of your paternal hosting)
It goes in the brain where I close in
Put a needle in his lobe, extract your unborn soul and leave it frozen
So much soul the whole earth is cold
My words are so advanced in 20 million years from now unwritten verse is old
(I read a scroll get agitated impede a roll
And enclose your torso inside of a needle hole
My rap pops like straps chop emcees from the waist to their legs drop, you'll have to hand hold ya laptop)
I'm knowing 8 wraths from my spacecraft
Then me and my great staff begin to sail the universe's most unsafe paths
I take baths in radiation based drafts
My mindstate has a compactly so fast that I could recreate in mass
(Once a thought is born, nothing can harm it
You don't understand the magnitude of torment that it took for me to form it
I dare ya to deal each labyrinths characters kill
Gotta Captain America shield that I wear in the field)
I move at a rate so great the time wrap will fracture and break
I show up at a place so early I'm actually late
Or I can activate velocities no one can impede
At such a rapid pace I usually get back before I leave
(My cranial lab is made from titanium's slabs
Flaming paragraph that travel intravenous paths
Vocal 30-Watt, place me in the worst spot
My words can split a rock in a church lot from 99 blocks on the first shot)
Bomb
(Yeah)
You know what?
(What?)
You pretty good
(You ain't so bad yourself)
Maybe we should go just head on and... stay as one
(Both K-Rinos laugh)
Or we can spread out
(Spread out?)
You take one side of the universe I take the other
(I don't know)
Nah... we ain't doin it like that

(nomiya/takanami)
Translators: andrei cunha
Suki-girai
Hageshii type da shi
Onaji yo na
Joke wo omoitsuku
Futari wa
Itsudemo
Hanashi ga au kedo
Iikagen na kiss
Shita sono ato de
Sayonara wo
Tsubuyaku
Yume wo mite
Yonaka ni
Totsuzen futari
Me wo
Samasu
Kino-kyo-ashita
Ashita wa do naru no?
Dakedo futari
Tada no koibito
Yoku nite iru kedo
Yappari chigau no
So yo futari
Kyo mo koibito
Kino to onnaji
Ashita ja
Iya da shi
Kino-kyo-ashita
Ashita no koto
Nante!
Nugisuteta sweater ni
Mitsuketa
Nagai kami
Nee uso wo tsuitemo
Otoko no hito no wa
Bareru no ni
Bathroom
Kagami wo nozoitara
Mishiranu
Anata ga mitsumeteru
Watashi mo
Toki-doki
Uso wo tsuita kedo
Kino-kyo-ashita
Ashita wa do suru no?
Dakedo futari
Tada no koibito
Yoku nite
Iru tte
Shinjite itai kedo
So yo futari
Kyo mo koibito
Kino to onaji ne
Ashita mo so na no?
Hen ne
Kino-kyo-ashita
Ashita wa do suru no?
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We both have
Strong likes and dislikes
We both crack
The same jokes
We always
Agree
When we talk
But when at night
After we kiss
If we fall asleep
And dream the same dream
That someone is
Whispering sayonara
We both wake up
In the middle of the night
With a start
Past-present-future
What will happen to us?
But after all
We're just lovers
And though we're much alike
We're not exactly the same
That's it we're lovers
Today just
Like we were yesterday
But I don't want to think
About tomorrow
Yesterday-today-tomorrow
I don't want to think
About tomorrow!
I found
A long hair on the sweater
You just took off
Give up darling
Men's lies
Are easy to spot
And in the bathroom
As you look at the mirror
There you are
A stranger staring back
And though I also
From time to time
Then-now-later
What am I to do?
But after all
We're just lovers
And though
I'd like to think that
We're much alike
That's it we're lovers
At present
As we were in the past
But what about the future?
Strange
Past-present-future

[David Sha:]
Love
Love, Love
Love, Love
Love, Love
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
The initial meeting was magic my vision was real pleased
I met her on the pasta aisle near the macaroni and cheese
Despite a dose of imitation I moved closer
Her glow was so ultra I was nervous to approach her
Was kinda out of practice hadn't done this in awhile
But much to my astonishment I was greeted was a smile
I told her my name is K-rino, she cut me off flat
She said "what's ya real name yo momma didn't name you that"
As we chopped it up, for a few to similarities grew
I'm looking in the basket oh are you vegetarian too
I know you in here making groceries and I ain't try'na stall you so
I'm a get out cha way but um is it alright if I call you?
She said "sure", so now I'm home try'na keep my cool
Killing time try'na use the old school two-day rule
When I finally picked the phone up butterflies start to visit
I get an apprehensive feeling as I start dialing the digits
All kind of thoughts into my mental I start to wonder
Is this just a voicemail? Did she give me the wrong number?
I'm assuming in a few short seconds I will know
The doubt turn into relation once I heard her say "Hello" Woah
[Hook: David Sha]
Love is life
And the life of love
Through the bad and good
It's so beautiful
And even when
It all fades away
You can live to love
Another day, another day
[Verse 2: K-Rino]
As we invoked up on our first real verbal endeavor
Conversation flow like I had been knowing her forever
We was so compaddable it was laughable
The connection and energy from that natural attraction was unmatchable
The vibe she gave off was so casual
She was laid back smart and rational passionate not theagical
The progression through courtship was gradual
The way she seemed to travel through my every mental avenue was massival
Three hours of phone talking nightly
And subsequent daily text messages and emails she would write me
You know that feeling that gets in your stomach when...
Every thought that's coming from within that special someone is accomplishing
The confirmation date I'm wondering
No sex or fondling astonishing I can't believe how many months it's been
Patiently I waited the duration was completed
On the day that we relished the expectation was conceited
[Hook: David Sha]
[Verse 3: K-Rino]
Sharing a home now we entering the experiable zone
And we so gone friends and family done leave us alone
A mighter discrepancy never was long
Respect made nothing irreparable correctional efish was strong
Thing started going terribly wrong, we lost strive
Love started giving away the mistrust on both sides
And a mosity a lack of communication starts with from
Feening to be together to feening to be apart
And now we tension and resentment the both of us are consume
Going hours without speaking but sitting in the same room
In the same bed but now it's like a wall is in-between us
Folks who knew us then wouldn't recognize us if they seen us
As the frustration level reach the peaking escalation
The agitation graduates the daily altercations
We was both hurting, problems you can read in my face
I started feeling like Tom because I needed My-Space
See as first we was the perfect lovers
We went from speaking encouraging words to seeking out verbal slurs to hurt each other
And truthfully it's not worth it brother
I used to see deep into her other ram but now I only see the surface of her
You feel the burn ask yourself when will ya learn
You're real concern is she starts telling you that old familiar term
Yeah I love you but I'm not in love with'chu
And retrospect no regrets it's for the best to break up it's official
[Hook: David Sha]
Love
Love, Love
Love, Love

[Man and woman arguing while song plays]
[Verse 1:]
Man I wish that y'all would stop fussing
Speak to each other without cussing and have a grown-up discussion
Cause ever since the first moment that I got here
The plot turned chaotic and the true reason was not clear
Daddy's going off daily mommas starting to nag
I felt more comfortable when I was floating in that water bag
Just laying there serenity (yeah)
Now anytime y'all in the same vicinity you go to war like enemies
But the night I was conceived and both of y'all were embracing
I couldn't wait to leave and seek placement
Racing with billions more chasing
Just anxiety waiting to be placed in that sacred destination
And once I came into fruition
And witness y'all crying and kissing I never envisioned being in this position
Proper attention I been missing
Even though I can't talk yet I'm still wishing somebody would listen
[Chorus:]
I just wish that y'all could see clear
(Man I wish that y'all could see clear)
Cause I didn't ask to be here
(Straight up, I ain't even ask to be here)
Why can't you understand me?
(Seeming like nobody understands me)
I just wish we was a family
(Straight up)
[Verse 2:]
I don't think it's right for us to be
Trusted deep in a hateful battle over custody because of me
Sometimes I wonder mayne am I the blame?
I overheard my momma claim she had me to early and wishing I'da came
A little later on in the game
She talks about regretting ever meeting my daddy and giving me his name
And while they arguing over all type of thangs
I'm crying for my pacifier plus I need my diaper changed
My daddy left without kissing me, do he hate me?
And ever since the day he left I really haven't seen him lately
Now momma's on the phone every night, talking to my aunty
About how much money she goin get monthly
And I've been sick all this week I ain't been breathing right
And I be riding round with some new dude that I don't even like
He try'na treat me like I'm his but that's too much to swallow
He ain't my daddy when he tried to pick me up a holla
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I'm witnessing the dissipation of this relationship
Now my time with dad is only weekend visitation
No love in the cars just struggles and wars at next couple at odds
Look at all this trouble I caused
I speak perfect in my mind, I can think without saying
But when I try to say it out loud it just comes out like WAHHH!
The beef showing no signs of squashing (uh-uh) Can't y'all see I'm watching? (uh)
Y'all should of just put me up for adoption (fo real)
And what the hell was daddy thinking?
When he send his new girlfriend over to my momma's house to get me for the weekend
While they was on the front porch cussing and loud-talking
I'm standing up wobbling 'look momma I'm walking'
I look at em and pray em plea
See I'm hoping one day they agree the main purpose from A to Z was raising me (yeah)
And even if y'all relationship burn out
Think about how y'all hatred is gonna make me turn out

Straight from god a gift to bring calm to the storm
Soft and warm a heaven in human form
Black queen her touch is like energy from the sun
Can't imagine life without her cuz it wouldn't be none
My respect for you seems to increase with time
Blessed to find one who gives me constant piece of mind
Stress free which lets me overcome struggle & grief
A sacred specimen creation beyond belief
Her beautiful conversations like songs from a bird
Hidden power deep enough to move mountains with a word
React as if I ain't seen black women in days
I'm overpowered and phased by sweet feminine ways
Darkness come I find you bring light to the mind
Memories of you rewind time give sight to the blind
Keeping learning about each other it remains new & fresh
Let our souls merge together till we transcend flesh
[Chorus]
It's like heaven on earth when you're around
After all the things we been thru we still down
You show love for me (love for me) when I'm wrong
You give me so much in my life you keep me strong
The things you do for me to satisfy me baby baby
Ready to face whatever god plans to stay together
God leading the way so we ain't scared to pray together
Whatever you're past holding baby never mind that
Let's take the word relationship and redefine that
Never ever disrespect ya that's the ultimate rule
To curse a woman is to curse your own existence fool
It don't matter if she yella caramel pitch black
I be feeling what you say just thru eye contact
Able to take a man civilize him when he was wild
And reproduce a copy of him in the form of his child
Your like the sun in the daytime and the moon at night
Universal life I see you when my thoughts take flight
& if it's real we gonna step it up when trouble appears
And every second that we spend apart gonna seem like years
My life is gonna be judged by the way that I treat you
Lets start over boo my name is K-rino it's nice to meet ya
[Chorus]
It's like heaven on earth when you're around
After all the things we been thru we still down
You show love for me (love for me) when I'm wrong
You give me so much in my life you keep me strong
The things you do for me to satisfy me baby baby
Your life story got to be one developed in stages
y'all can't write the same book if you on 2 different pages
Understand it ain't about material stuff
If you don't stimulate her mind then the world ain't enough
She down to earth but if im in the wrong quick to get brave
Knowing how to be submissive without being a slave
Consolation that I'm needing when she feeding my soul
Cast my words into the universe and let them unfold
Anything I'm tryna get done she ready to roll
The most beautiful vision 2 eyes could ever behold
Knowing she will be the one from the second we meet
I strive to elevate and place the universe at her feet
Everyday is mothers day so don't ever forget it
Tryna keep it real and do better by staying committed
From body, soul to mind she Devine by design
Just to keep her safe I'm down to place my life on the line
[Chorus]
It's like heaven on earth when you're around
After all the things we been thru we still down
You show love for me (love for me) when I'm wrong
You give me so much in my life you keep me strong

What's up?
We are victims of a lie a righteous plan gone aride
If someone save me of all God's children of the most high
God is who created us and we agree that's true
If we're in an image in his life, then what would that make you?
From the young to the old all the gifts that we hold
A parts of himself deposited in every living soul
Is therefore to trap loss focus the century's allapse
With an essence of the creator within was untapped
Stolen from you and me when they tromous across the sea
And our true knowledge itself it's buried under the depree
Of deception and false hood being bread mentally dead
The fulfillment of the spiritual high from hidden ahead
The generated and raw by our inner power to thick
To the lenigue of the God were biological linked
From the flesh to the authorize, here pardon me G
You're a mirror, so when I look at you I outta see me
We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin
Become closer to him then you are with men
You can't ride by yourself; a law's the best guide
How can you be right when you operating from ya left side?
The left side makes you convide in hatred and lies
Envy and pride, a murderer with lust in his eyes
So even when we try to get real we end up yielding
And churches moss the synagogues are nothing but builders
You are the true house of God let it be known
So do you he think he wants to live inside an unclean home?
Heaven or hell only one can dwell your actions of proof
You can't make God and Satan live under the same roof
He presents you, would essence you, limitless potential
In a credential desi-material inventions from your mental
Use the wrong tools it's written you shall lose
The devil seeks to confuse to decrease your values
And no self-esteem proof it was you who denied you
Cause what helped your brother went you got the same inside you
[x2:]
We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin
Become closer to him then you are with men
Ain't no such thing as miracles there's a reason to every action
A natural formula behind every act that happens
Science and mathematics you can't manage the fathoms
So you pass em off as mysteries cause you can't mentally grasp them
Instead of bringing people down try them uplift
You live to die without ever manifesting a gift
Who brought order to K-Os and orcastrated the pattern?
The creator, who first originated from the atom
Not the A.D.A.M. but the A.T.O.M.
Money ain't power; power is when you get to know him
And when you get to know him, you'll get to know you
And watch the infinite inner power he'll show you
Yeah
[x2:]
We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin

[Talking: K-Rino]
Easy mon
Let me tell y'all what's about to happen
First of all I got the Mo City Don
The King of the Ghetto, you pick the title
Then I got my homie
The young South Park flame thrower
Kaza up in here with me
Ha, ha
Oh, by the way, it's ya boy
The Dead End OG
K-Rino
See alot of cats do what we do
But they don't do it how we do it
So in order for you to qualify for your G card
You gotta be certified
Shoutout to Klondike Kat
Let's do this
[K-Rino:]
We pulled up five deep in the dark Lincoln
Shut the party down like ya momma when she start drinking
I'm bare-hugging the game it ain't no getting lose
I'll leave ya sickle a gallon in a two-month old chitlin juice
If I aim I'm goin hit'cha
My shots are like ya wife when ya leave home for work I won't miss ya
Some of my actions ain't psychologically sensible
I'm invincible; my office is where they send the principal
Your girl is trippin dude and honestly you should check her
Cause right now she's on my woo-woo-woody woodpecker
You play with us ya leave and you'll be on the bus deceived
And when you see me you should apologize to me just for breathing
I put the game down heavy like Petey Wheatstraw
You're strong enough to flip a grown elephant off a see-saw
Bill your juices up to try me it goes to be in a hospital hooked on spiritual IV
[Hook:]
I know they hate that we this live, cause we straight certified
Many tried and got they whole mind state murderlized
We was mashing out the gate and you was late to arrive
Like walking in a eight-O-clock meeting at eight thirty-five
[Z-Ro:]
Uh, I know they goin hate though
King of the ghetto what they call me I'm the new Nate Dogg
Disrespected with the media they just can't wait though
Not try'na spend it up I'm try'na make ya face break though
They mad at me cause I be shining that hoe
I'm like cracked nails on the south board I'm grinding that hoe
Signature ink linking through the check I'm signing that hoe
And all these golf balls lil daddy, yeah the diamonds that low
I'm winning to die for mine
So if I catch you by yoself you better get quick up with'cha hind that I am with mine
Z-Ro is a rolling stone
And the day I make my handy might kick up and at least pussy is my new home
I'm feeling so Pimp C right now call me Ro Chad
And the rumor start fore I want y'all to see me so I don't go fast
In the strip club I become richer cause all I do is throw cash
[?] I'm a whip yo ass so fast
[Hook]
[Kaza:]
I tell em I am Kaza the stand that I'm certified
Worm sharper than the spikes of a porcupine
And I don't do too much talking I just hold the nines
Chiropractor bullets send em through em let em ark ya spine
The school of hard knocks and nick I'm the fatuity
A.R's, neck and lavish your life's a catastrophe
Back to the factory, running manufactory
Polo type, FDA's a proof satisfactory
Ammunition gang mothafucka with'cha guns hide
S.P.A. niggas south [?]
The school street fighting now I'm looking like Plunge guy
Big boy trucks, sponsor by a tunk
Got gorillas in the dark, face turned the lamp on it
Reno addressed it [?] stamp on it
Fifty percent sleeping forty percent kept on it
Metaphor Ziploc delivery clemped on it
KAZA!

[Verse One]
I ain't no wrestler but I'll body slam yo' ass with a flow
my clique be runnin' shit like the NWO
no mercy in this rap game i've come with the blade
fuck some clippers, lyrics sharp enough to tighten ya fade
we can trade brains for a month just to see who can wreck it
mine's so powerful ya fuckin' head'll bust the 1st second
I possess syllabic syanide so rappers dissolve
in the WEAKEST part of my wisdom universes evolve
see I blast into the future, location exact
I'm bringing rhymes from the year 2028 back
scientists couldnt resist the hypnotism of k
words travel killin' mc's 7 planets away
of the sinister mothafuckaz I'm the chief of the panel
attackin like atoms crackin' where my anger was channeled
you was runnin' but I didnt move and still won the race
push ya head in a cassette and fast forward ya face
[Chorus]
you motherfuckers better learn my name
ain't no mercy when you step up in this damn rap game
(sho nuff) all you weak hoes sound the same
it ain't no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game
[Verse 2]
many tried, we can have this battle in or outside
if you rhymed 1st and died before my turn I wouldnt let you slide
cause before they put yo' ass in the ground
I'll stand over your damn body bussin' rhymes to win the fuckin' round
quick to initiate some bad luck
I got 7 personalities and all of um as agg as fuck
lyric addicted so I'll never quit
I'll give you credit tho' you kind'a good, on 2nd thought "man
fuck that shit"
I'll break you in a million parts with my thesis
then shatter each one of those million broken parts into a million pieces
just like sports but I got other reasons
I hold the record for the most rappers fucked up in 1 season
if I don't warn my opponent he's subject to run
see all I said was mic check he said"fuck it you won"
doubled my skills' miles per hour so my thoughts improve
making me counter-act BEFORE you make your 1st move
[Chorus]
I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground
I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground
[Verse 3]
you cant handle the hell I make while I verbally telestrate
scholars wonder how I persist to go deeper yet elevate
HONESTLY, physically, mentally no rappers astonish me
in a room 1, 000 images of k, now which one is me?
in a zone too powerful to withstand it alone
your panic was shown, i swing microphones turning planets to stone
vanished and gone to oblivion never energized
the only way I'll let you win is if the winner dies
insrtumental fiendin' to blast like a gun slug
my radio was still bumpin' while it was unplugged
no battery, miraculous scripture composer excell higher
injecting countless killograms of hell fire
hallucinate to points where you're doubtin' reality
rappers be scrap to me emphatically shattered anatomies
understand im bussin' like a harpoon
I was born in south park but I aint talkin' bout that cartoon
[Chorus]
I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground
I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground ...

[talking:]
Yeah, laws took my homeboy Q to jail mayn
Racist bastards for real, never believe them fools
Playing with em mayn, no love for the police
The Mayor the Governor, the President
None of em, racist bastards
[K-Rino:]
We ain't no motherfucking slaves, or no damn cotton pickers
God made man, but the devil made niggaz
I'm fed up with apologizing, and sympathizing
If you ready so jump partna, let's start a uprising
You trying to love your enemy, then fuck the words you speak
Who the hell you think taught your ass, to turn the other cheek
Ain't no trust load cock, aim at they sweater and bust
These racist bastards treat they damn dogs, better than us
The police ain't shit, they shoot and man handle ya
Every few years, a black man gets beat down on camera
Then we act shocked and surprised, start bitching and protest
But it's a thousand ass whoopings a day, that they don't catch
They said Satan would deceive men, he ain't no atheist
His own self is the God, that his racist ass believes in
I saw a sell out, and I spilled him
I killed him, when I caught him masturbating to a picture of Paris Hilton
[Hook:]
Scared to make change, focused on the wrong thang
Keep playing this game, and motherfuckers gon hang
Tied up in chains, don't even know your own name
Line up your aim, and take him out from long range
[K-Rino:]
They lock you up, and then they let you
Out with a felony so you can't a job now you at home, and your woman don't respect you
The pressure kicks in, you get back on the block
And get popped caught up in a cycle, now you right back on lock
That's the plan, to make you stop acting right
A man works off rational thought and reason, the reason's controlled by appetite
Now you a animal, you smell flesh and swarming
See somebody else with some shit that you want, you strong arming
Black people, scared to speak out
If they gave us reparations, we'll give that shit back to the white man before the week out
Yeah I see you, with your tight grill
Twenty thousand dollars worth of diamonds in your mouth, and can't pay your light bill
We some, backwards ass folks
Hard head and stupid ass people, satisfied with struggle and being broke
It ain't no other way, to figure it
How you gon expect a child to learn a damn thang, if his own parents is ignorant
[Hook]
[K-Rino:]
Iraq, done had a million soldiers there
Years done passed they said it's all done, if so why the fuck they still over there
If you young and black, they'll have you
Fuck the armed forces, don't sign up for that shit and don't let em draft you
Cause death, and injury are certain
Soldiers risking they life for crumbs, while others are getting rich working for Haliburton
The news, ain't giving up the whole game
Boys is getting main flamed, with artillery disfigured and coming up lain
United States, home of the snitches and snakes
Fuck the so called holidays, all them bitches is fake
Thanksgiving, Easter, it's all some bullshit to me
And God condemns the Christmas tree, and Jaramiah did a three
So read your book fool, and don't swallow these lies
You wanna see into a mad soul, just follow his eyes
And scary uncle tom hoes, I leave this on ya
If you was on fire and screaming, I wouldn't spit vomit I'll piss on ya

[Talking: K-Rino]
Why y'all looking at the hourglass...
Thinking that the sand is about to run out?
I'm getting prepared to flip it over...
And keep going
C'mon
[Verse 1:]
I wish that life came with personal instruction pamphlets
Reverence and answers for when it gets to rough to handle it
Despite slow enfancements I manage y'all know who I stand with
He pulled me in when I was on the cussed of major damage
My life's a puzzle I haven't matched up all the pieces yet
It seems like something's always missing I can't never complete the set
I'm like a car with no wheels, my circumstances parked it
Plus I got a million dollar plan with no finance to spark it
We want our blessings overnight incredible success
But God don't work for UPS or Federal Express
Better use discretion life is an everyday test just to prove who the best
Fools hit'cha with a set of rules that'll use you to the death then move you to the left
I trip on what the world is showing me
Wow, how many killers have we passed by in our lifetimes unknowingly?
Refuse to catch signs that he throwing me
Maybe I'll should go and see, plant a God seed and let it grow in me
[Hook x2: Mayadia & K-Rino]
I know that you think that
I'm at the end of my road
But I got a long way to go
[Verse 2:]
Me con't follow ya evil tricks mon (uh-uh)
That's like telling someone to sit calm with a man cuffed to his arm wearing a lift bomb
Full of disgust, plus a slave to my lust
I can't start trusting people till I meet people I can trust
Now I'm acting out of the ordinary (how's that?)
How can we be on the same page if we not even in the same library?
Your perception of the planet is so slanted
To me your like sand, I'm concrete but you keep taking me for granted
Now the thing I wonder most of all
Is who remain here when the post has falled and who'll stick by the closet when the floor is stalled?
Evilest things you are so involved
Drugged and so enthralled but no man can boast it all once his ghost is called
This composition was conceived in grief
Hand-weaved to ease to seek from people who secretly disbelieved in me
I needed you, and you needed me, which meant that us needed we
But now the bridge is burn so I'm a leave it be
[Hook x2: Mayadia & K-Rino]
[Verse 3:]
What happens to a dream deferred?
And what purpose does it seem to serve when it's unheard and splattered against the curve?
Can you really be redeemed with words? (I don't know)
And murder temptations steaming urge and exercise the demon that submerges?
It's the fourth quarter they put me in to all for see
My life is on the line down by nine, and they keep on giving the ball to me
They got a full-court press on me I gotta break it fast
I'm try'na locate a teammate so I can make a pass
They wanna subject me to doing harm
I scan the room to calm to the concussion that I'm the only one in this uniform
And the entire crowd is booing me, the defense still pursuing me, out to ruin me
They once loved me now they're threw with me
I started dribbling then I shook this dummy
The ball slipped out of my hand, one of em rushed over and almost took it from me
It's loud and it's a packed house
I took the shot and before I could see if I made a missed then I blacked out

[Talking: K-Rino]
As we move forward
Anytime you come closer to something
Your vision should get clearer
Am I right?
[Rapping:]
You are a tool in the hidden hand that's using you
Please don't be delusional the rulers of this world practice confusing you
The people and the priest and the Imams
Have been jammed by government scams, mind systematically programmed
Blatant Black hatred and racism
The way they laced the whole world in nation with traces of Satanism
This place is a pigeon prison, the Founding Fathers enslaving intensions
Were no different than Bush's and Reagan visions
1776 it took action
This Illuminati took form it was spawn from a Columbian faction
Just flip your one dollar bill over
And if you want me to expose the true code of deception I will show ya
We live in a designed wicked system
The number 13 is consist in Masonic symbolism
It represents transformation
12's completes a cycle so 13's rebirth and regeneration
The meanings of the symbol are strategically hid
On left side you see a 13 legged pyramid
Over that sits the All Seeing Eye were the light shines
A sign of the devil watching over you at all times
With the words "Annuit cœptis"
13 letters meaning "he has favourite our undertakings" will you accept this?
Or will you learn the science and ignore him
Under the pyramid you see "Novus Ordo Seclorum"
Translated "New Order of the World" of the "New World Order"
Authors and Satanic fathers of mass slaughter
The Eagle that you see on the right
Since below 13 stars with a shield that has 13 stripes
And an olive branch in it's claws with 13 leaves
Which is supposed to be in it's talon to represent peace
But peace was always on a decrease
His other claw holds thirteen arrows of war set to be release
And the letters at the bottom of the pyramid are fixed
With the Roman Numerals that equal 1776
The United States of America exists
In a deep devilish abyss with truth and paganism mixed
Every president that ever lived was foul
They gather at Bohemian Grove where they bow down before the Owl
See the Owl is wise and sees through the darkness of night
And there's a small one on the dollar near the one on the top right
It ain't hard to understand this government was never for us
The Eagle was based off of the Egyptian Hog Horus
13 colonies, who went to wicked sarrintine
And made no apology for the obvious idolatry
Subconsciously, we follow the ways of the beast
And pay homage to Pagan God who we say days of the week
Like Sunday, they worshipped the sun, Monday is moon day
Tear the God of War was worshipped on Tuesday
Odin the Chief God is who Wednesday is named for
Thursday is Thor's day God of Thunder the Mighty Thor
Friday was named after Frigga, notice the pattern
Saturday is the Roman God of Agriculture Saturn
Frigga was the Goddess of love the wife of Odin
The polytheistic theologies needed decoding
The rituals like trips across the sand this man takes
The skull and bones fraternity the secret handshake
But understand, he receives only 33 degrees
He secretly believes in Lucifer and other deities
Many powerful and rich people are controlled by these
They even hold a soul of several of your favourite emcees
Politicians telling lies, tongues whittled with thrones
And use hand gestures shaped in the form of devil horns
You don't fear the city horn cause you don't know what it entails
Satan tampers with stem cells and sprays chemtrails
The so-called holidays are hypocrisy
Establish to use religious doctrines to commit annual robbery
Christmas splitting half as Christ-mass
The so-called birth of Jesus where every home as glowing lights cast
Christ the anointed one mass the birth celebration
But Jesus' birth was kept secret due to the situation
The king initiated a death plot
Cause the Messiah was prophesied to rule so Jesus' murder was authorized
No one knows the actual date
That's why sometimes you see X-mas, X means unknown but ignorance affects us
A fraud that was perfectly flawed
December 25th's the birthday of the wicked ruler Nimrod
This holy sky's part of Satan's universal wise
A Holy Profits like being pimped and commercialized
Traditions like lights on trees
Rooted in the Nicaea Council in 325 AD
By Constantine these matters would deceive
The concept of a virgin birth was actually conceived and then agreed
With graven images in the temple
The fish on your card is called Oannes, a Babylon symbol
It's visibly, contradictory
Telling your children lies you need to make em study Santa Clauses sick history
But yet we go wherever Satan leads us

[Talking:]
Since I know what you're thinking...
I'll just say it for ya
[Verse 1:]
They say he racist some say he has many faces
They he whipped the nation of Islam and he's a racist
Some people don't like him some say he gotta lot of skill
Some say if he's so good then how come he ain't gotta deal?
Some say he's too hood some say that he ain't hood enough
They say yeah he can rap, but his beats ain't good enough
They talk about him every day I heard what they said
See he ain't even gotta car that fool ain't got no bread
His partners crazy yo don't hang around too long with them
Girl he don't even drink or smoke weed what's wrong with him?
The money that he had he figured out a way to lose it
He only hate the radio cause they don't play his music
He's always claiming that he'll help you that he know he wouldn't
He's bragging bout that he could left the hood but he know he couldn't
To me it's looking like he's losing but he knows he's winning
Always rapping about the laws but yet he's steady sitting
[Hook:]
He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me
I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me
Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me
Fighting with my demons and eventually I'll get em out me
[Verse 2:]
He's too old to be rhyming his car been expired
Twenty years he's isn't rich he should of been retired
Maybe he can get more fans and retype his image
Sell a hood out in a second for the right percentage
He even hit the mainstream too increase the fame
Look at his clothes he ain't fly where's his piece and change?
They say he looking all political when he acting tough
I read he'll act right if you people ever snatched it up
He's judgmental he's looking down on those with low co-herons
He ain't never had the struggle he has local parents
He tells alot of lies, none of that's true what'cha heard
He never faced off with the cops he just do it your words
He even got a real job all that time he wasted
I seen him at the club all the time skirt chasing
He always talking about grinding but he ain't getting dough
His potna's called and help him fight but he ain't even show
[Hook:]
He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me
I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me
Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me
Fighting with my demons and eventually I'll get em out me
[Verse 3:]
He ain't moving no units his stash ain't long with G's
I seen him at a block party slanging his own CD's
First chance he get it knife at the back when ya stick it
He act like he a mack I know for a fact he be trickin'
All of his concepts ain't new but some of the kind he be covered
Them fools in the SPC don't even like each other
Who's a G? Yeah he cool but he ain't cool as me
He raise another man's child what kind of fool is he?
He really wants to be a star he persistently fronts
He disses mainstream rappers that's publicity stunts
How can he give you his advices when he makes bad decisions?
He always try'na convert people to his religions
They say he should of went to college to earn a degree
Why should I buy his album when I can burn it for free?
But I got words that ya won't remembering ya heard
Some unspoken sign language resembling a verb
[Hook:]
He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me
I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me
Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me

[Hook: Sniper]
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
[Verse: Sniper]
Hey it's subliminal
Lyrical killer I'm Senekal
Out of my mind it's sort of bitch is a criminal
I'm so better thinking my private
I murder rappers like addictions to survive in the ghetto
Emergence from the catago my mind in the zone
Quick descriptions carry weight like they invading stones
Intoxicated by the music beat it's getting me high
Spittin' words like interventions as I'm closing my eyes
Nowadays rappers fake they ain't making no sense
Sniper Lenno throwing up the definition of sick
With no surprise no deny the kid is playing with fire
Picks emotion with these haters they be living a lie
Acknowledge when you see me they calling me the truth
Imprisoned to the booth so I spit it for the youth
A rebel without a cause I'll die for the glory
Harrow clinic images will tell the whole story
[Hook: Sniper]
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
Slanging to me nigga you ain't no enemy
Murder these rappers is what the beast that he telling me
I'm alone contemplating writing my last letter
A pen and a pad makes me feel better
[Verse: Rapper K]
I sit at home meditating to session my situation
One deep concentrating in total isolation
Thinking of my enemies my heart starts racing
Easily penetrating through all the hate and I'm facing
I wrote a long letter to myself and proceeded
To tear it up because I was too afraid to read it
My appetite calling my name, I gotta feed it
I'm giving myself therapy no counseling needed
I'm bout to go insane with blood walling in my vanes
Head pounding from a twenty ton migraine
People beating on my room door try'na check on me
Sinister recurring nightmares resurrected on me
What do you do when the world try'na test ya
When ya fulfill or when ya crack under the pressure
I don't even know who I am memory fails me
Maybe you can open my last letter and tell me
[Hook: Sniper]
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
High as a muthafucka now I feel better
Slanging to me nigga you ain't no enemy
Murder these rappers is what the beast that he telling me
I'm alone contemplating writing my last letter
A pen and a pad makes me feel better
[Verse: K.O.]
I'm alone in the dark writing my last letter
Cause the life that I lead I feel like getting no better
Try'na maintain and toughen out the weather
I'm good and holding back tears scared of no man
But it's hard that I feel so I'm screaming for help
But it's like my yell fall on deaf ears
This is happiness I'm chasing but if I catch it
Can I stand tall and face it, used to feel yearn
So I can't take it alone in the dark
Listening to my heart, my brain has a shorty
It keeps telling me nigga go straight for they heart
And murder these rappers they just fish in the sea
You the great white shark, so I turn the bottle up to drown that kayotic thoughts
Cause he ripping me apart
I'm struggling to maintain but he driving me insane
Leave me alone get the fuck outta my brain!
[Hook: Sniper]
[Verse: K-Rino]
Ha ha!
I was laying on my palled, drinking mount of a jalice
Forming a strategy a premeditated malice
Contemplating the worst and fighting with two decisions
Imprisoned by three de-hologram visions
My tongue be blow torch in em and flaming them brauns
I respond by spinning off nine demean spuns
I de-failure in faith to your knee cosmetic trims
Amputate your legs and chop off your prosthetic limbs
I'm a killer without a mask but I ain't on a TV
Look directly in that camera cause I wanted em to see me
I was uh, hold up, I just need a moment
Cause I just saw the bodies of my next ten opponents
Doctors wanna copy me and snatch talent out of me
The surgical procedure was not before properly
I'm obviously not normal half crazy I gotta be

[Talking: K-Rino]
Remember
In everyone you see is an illusion
Cloud of smoke
C'mon
You are a cloud as well
It's all about how long the smoke last
[Verse 1:]
There was a lady who done lost a husband and she was stressing
Mentally second guessing in answering God's blessings
In her eyes for that man the sun would set and rise
Two years into the marriage met an un-timing demise
Depression multiples from everything she had gone through
Stop working then became isolated and mournful
Before I go further into this I gotta warn you
She now about to take a trip into the paranormal
Laying in the room tears falling in volumes
A voice from the corner said "what is your problem?
The pain is hard to shake maybe that's true
But our love is infinite" she said 'baby is that you? '
"Yes and I'm kinda upset at my wife
Why are you acting like you dead when you still have life?
She said 'I'm missing you' told her "I know that'cha sad
But be glad God let us have the moments we had"
[Hook: Mayadia]
Remember
The times we had
I know that
Your heart is sad
Don't worry
About how things seem to be
I want you to be glad
And think of me
[Verse 2: K-Rino]
Young fella going crazy try'na achieve peace
He had just lost his oldest brother to these streets
The man hadn't been into the ground for two months
He decided to go wild and pull a few stunts
Outside the store, ready to take a chance
Before he walked in he felt something grab his hand
He didn't see anyone he dropped his drink
Heard his brother speak saying "stop and think
Why are you tripping put that pistol down?
Don't you know that's the reason I'm no long around? "
He said 'I'm hurt bro, you not being hear disappoints me'
"I understand that but keep it up and you'll join me"
'Why'd you have to leave? ' "I was foolish now I'm done
How you think mama would feel if she lost another son?
You gotta chance to see things out of the seed
Go home and change your life bro, be better than me"
[Hook: Mayadia]
[Verse 3: K-Rino]
C'mon, yeah life is cold
His momma passed away when he was twelve years old
Shooked off the relatives and foster homes
By sixteen suicidal thoughts was strong
Out of his real mind plotting was skill
Took a bottle and said, 'I'm a bout to swallow these pills'
About to take his own self out in round one
Heard a soft voice say "put the bottle down, son
You don't need too letting grief defeat you
I love you; I never intended to leave you"
'Yeah but you still did anyhow'
She said "Yes, so it's time to be a grown man now
You never had a father in ya life but I thought you would be strong enough to utilize what I taught you"
'Ok momma what'chu want me to do? '
"Live and give life to others like I gave it to you"

[Chorus:]
Creepin' down the block with a pocket full of cash
And a bopper on the passenger side
Everything's alright
Southside got certified hustlers
Northside (yeah) got certified hustlers
[Verse 1:]
If you proud to be from the hood, then throw ya peace sign up
No time for artifical G's, you a soldier line up
My potna just got out of jail, get on the phone and call the crew
We head to his place now for the welcome-back-home-barbeque
Sunday morning, riding down M.L.K. shaking the ground
Passing by the church house, so respect man turn the music down
Pulled up the store, I seen my homie who got paralyzed
He sitting up in a wheelchair now but the blessed is he's still alive
Gave a dap, seen some young homies rapping, I ain't know em (they all good)
They be on they mixtape man you know I got a CD for em
Showing love we getting love, I'm happy even when it's rough
My kinfolk got the bust out so we turn around scooped em up
Laws jump behinds us ran our plates hoping to take us down
Everythang on our ride's legit, we had to move around
Met up with the fellas man we just mobbing hard and killing time
Showing love and getting love and beef ain't even on our mind
[Chorus:]
Creepin' down the block with a pocket full of cash
And a bopper on the passenger side
Everything's alright
Southside got certified hustlers
Northside (yeah) got certified hustlers
Turning corners, checking traps, still laughing at these haters
Showing love to the homies that died
Everything's alright
Eastside got certified hustlers
Westside got certified hustlers
[Verse 2:]
Forget knowing then what I know now cause that's the past and it's dead
I rather know now what lies up ahead
To many homies doing fed time, counting time, state times
Peace to the ones who got out, tryna walk a straight line
I see my homeboy he's still doing his thang (see ya boy)
I'm down on the court with a good son try'na work on his game
And ain't no rain up in the forecast it's just sunny and hot
And nothing down... they selling Jordans and socks
This neighbourhood ain't been the same man, for as long as I can remember
In H-town, but we still be wearing shorts in December
And much love to the OG's in this H-town rap
Like Big Mello, for putting that... on the map
I drop my lil mama off cause I got buisness to handle
But we goin hook up again tommorow same time, same channel
Southside certified hustlers pimping the game
And I know the players on the northside is doing the same
[Chorus:]
Creepin' down the block with a pocket full of cash
And a bopper on the passenger side
Everything's alright
Southside got certified hustlers
Northside (yeah) got certified hustlers
Turning corners, checking traps, still laughing at these haters
Showing love to the homies that died
Everything's alright
Eastside got certified hustlers

Gaining strength by tearing you down
Weakened by physical torment
Broken down by psychological exhaustion
Stretch the limits of psychic tolerance
Paint out their pain in black and white
The pleasure of someone else's pain
The suffering of thousands created by my sinister hand
Thoughts made real
Trapped in mental prison for all eternity
Infinite pain far beyond the pleasure of suffering
No more fragrance, vision or sound
Just the conception of fear
Taste the darkness
Inhale the fear
Feed from hatred
A vision of purity
[1st lead: Ideberg - 2nd lead: Malmstrom]
Gaining strength by tearing you down
Weakened by physical torment
Broken down by psychological exhaustion
Stretch the limits of psychic tolerance
Punished into oblivion by this mind gone insane
Innocently condemned for all time
No more fragrance, vision or sound
Just the conception of fear
Taste the darkness
Inhale the fear
Feed from hatred
A vision of purity
Taste the darkness
Inhale the fear
Feed from hatred

[Verse One]
Came in this world with a loaded gun dead in my mouth
I stuck my hand off in some shit that I couldn't wash off
I need a brother, not a nigga, cuz a nigga be fraud
I be strivin tryin to make these haters give me my card
I never cried over no bullshit, you weak if you do
Cuz it's always somebody that strugglin harder than you
See back in 92, I would of laughed like it was a joke
If you would of told me that by 99 I'd still be broke
But being broke has kept me motivated, able to strive
I witness mutha fuckers dying around me tryin to survive
Brain stormin when I'm pissed off, dial switched in the rhyme
Infinite levels of deepness cuz I'm rich in the mind
These snakes fucked up my last tape but still it was good
But those bitches better not ever step one foot in my hood
I ain't ashame to say it's hatred, so envision the blood
I can't wait to see you mutha fuckers drownin in blood
[Chorus x2]
I can't wait to see you hoes drownin in blood
Drownin in blood, drownin in blood
Leavin all my foes face down in the mud
Drownin in blood, drownin in blood
[Verse Two]
Foo's live life defiant, claimin they computers are Y2K compliant
Shit, picture darkness like power lines cut down
Startin a famine, cuz America is shut down
Mutha fuckers runnin wild, killin for a taste
So called technology, ineffective, millions go to waste
Yo, benjamins ain't jack, you work years to get 'em
Now they worthless, you can even take a shit and wipe your ass wit 'em
Some say my life is like Jekel and Hyde
I'm cool in the world but on my tape it's straight homicide
It's like a war, deep inside the mind where murders are fast
I'm like an aggravated hurricane inside of a glass
But when I overcome this world, well I'll still need help
Cuz when I beat them hoes I'll still have to fight for myself
I ain't ashame to say it's hatred, so envision the blood
I can't wait to see you mutha fuckers drownin in blood
[Chorus x2]
I can't wait to see you hoes drownin in blood
Drownin in blood, drownin in blood
Leavin all my foes face down in the mud
Drownin in blood, drownin in blood
[Verse Three]
10 times 10 equals 100 ways to peel 'em
I listen to these rappers but I still don't feel 'em
Jockin cars, rims, and jewelery all on your hand
Ignant ass mutha fuckers need to rap about buying some land
Something to build on, something thats true
Something to live on, that shit you buying is livin on you
You gotta tight ride, you ain't in the roam
But your kids don't want to live up in no car when you gone
You need a legacy, a foundation, something thats clear
So a hundred years from now, people will know you was here
I heard your album, it was jammin, but your words lack powers
You need to think beyond the hood because the world is ours
Raise your mind level, how much shit can one foo smoke up
The planet got broke up when the sleepin giant woke up
If you hate me, I hate you, I got love if you down
I hope we all can touch a billion so them haters can drown
[Chorus x2]
I can't wait to see you hoes drownin in blood
Drownin in blood, drownin in blood
Leavin all my foes face down in the mud

[Hook: x2]
We make music for the love we ain't in for the fame
Cross the line and get'cha face broke it's simple and plain
Twenty years and I ain't changed my intentions the same
So you can't talk about the game unless you mention my name
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, it's certain people in this world you can't talk too
Some don't understand until they get they chest walked through
A pot-holes in they backs once the mack pops
I can't be destroyed I'm like a airplane's black box
Question is who's willing to be a sacrifice?
So rappers won't have to pay the price in the afterlife
Evacuate the premises; we ain't goin ask ya twice
Walk into a room cracking heads, no more acting nice
I stand hard and let em swang came too far to bend it
Plus I never needed? viagrace? at a soldered spin is
I'm rock-solid, brand new day the same ma-genders
I'm mobbed with F.O.I., street hustlers and gangbangers
The bridge is burn, the relationships beyond the groovement
Devils in power try'na execute the conscience movement
But if they try, get'cha heat and bring the thunder down
Since day one the realest music been the underground
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
You can't write me out a history, go read your lesson
My essence is too deeply imbedded in the past and the present
They want to keep this real music off the station good
Less bars, fake radio, cats from coming in the hood (kill em)
My regine was established to torture your team
I'm leading corpses inside of this corporate machine
Commercial, radio ain't try'na resurrected the dead
So kill em all and bring the program direct it's head
See that's the only way a snake can ever be handled
No more meat, no more going through the proper channels
Keep stunning, it'll be your time to take some lead
I wish the DJ would ask me to break some bread
I got a circle of hot-heads that'll break ya legs
Y'all are kinda of casty pets communicate with feds
You don't control by destiny I got mine in my hand
Shoutout to Dre, I wish ya homie I'm try'na get banned
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
Gravity's stunt on me better hope he last
Five lasers I blast with no ski-mask
Enter the suffering the end won't be fast
Murder your future and put'cha present in the past
Hoping he calm will K-Rino side trippin
It's bottom it'll get it poppin like grease and fried chicken
Undetectable bombs up in your ride diggin
The unmistakable sound of a soul five kickin
Don't be around and see em becoming you like Witted
Unless you gonna be a follower, follow the right leader
Ya still the grand dragon, show ya hand bragging
Ninety percent of rappers who riding on band-wagons
Wetting objects a man getting in your prophets
Quick the foil up when they threaten in ya pockets
Acting like you got no remorse for life
How you goin exit get pumped by corporate types?
You a fraud, living a lie and a facade
I'm under the control of no man regard
What's wrong when ya put'cha opportunities on
You really gone, anybody try'na do it alone
Not a problems that you can so honorable to stand
And the people at the shows you can't count on ya hand
Done with no love when a solid hitted fan
Spoken to spoke out right follow hit a fan
You was arrogant man, never been courted
With no respect of those who came before you
We can see it an evil side is disagreeable
Now people use your shirt to write in yo vehicles
Agree the main rights so ya mind will be tight
Stop try'na be like fools who try'na be like
Everybody who looking for a creative handout
Try'na stand in it's time to stand out

[Rapper K:]
I'm at my house just chilling and I get a call on my cell
It was my potna that I roll with, he was mad as hell
I said man just calm down I tried to talk it out with him
He said this dude jumped on his sister and he bout to go get him
I rounded up everybody so we can go in deep
He ain't goin be hard to find cause I know where he sleep
I said you know I'm down with'cha fool just tell me the plan
Cause if it was my sister, I know I'd take the law in my hand
But on the cool I know you pissed off and ya ready to peel him
But if I roll you got promise me we ain't gonna kill em
I got a family to support man and I'm all that they got
He said I ain't goin make no promises you coming or not
I said yeah, meet me ten minutes and I be on my way
I met him right there at 6-10 at M.L.K.
I thought the clique would be there, but I ain't seen none of them
That when he told me what nobody riding but me and him
Damn!
[K-Rino hook sample: "You Ain't Real"]
I ain't no gangsta, but sometimes I fuck around with em [x4]
I was looking at the news and what I saw wasn't good
The police had shot another youngster right in my hood
I shook my head in disbelief that this could happen again
That this time it was close to home cause it was one of my friends
I started tripping when I found out, they went and they got him
They tasered him, plus he had on handcuffs when they shot him
Five bullets to his back and not one to the chest
And then them crackers lied and said 'he was resisting arrested'
My phone ring my potna ask if I was watching the news
The whole hood had strapped up, ready to get these fools
I was ready to retaliate for real I ain't lying
Espically when I saw his momma on that TV crying
When I hit the block I couldn't believe the seen I was scoppin'
I ain't never seen that many guns just out in the open
Hit the police station, when the thoughts of attackin'
The games changes when they see they ain't the only ones packin'
Yeah
[K-Rino hook sample: "You Ain't Real"]
I ain't no gangsta, but sometimes I fuck around with em [x4]
[K-Rino:]
I went to the club with my potna just to kick it and laugh
We ain't plan on staying long by the hour, hour and a half
Somebody was shooting a video, the camera crew was fliming (fosho)
We just posted up against the wall just checking out women
My boy went to the bar to grab a drink and thangs was fine
I see him hollering at a female but I ain't pay him no mind
Next thang you know some fool yelled and pushed through the line
And bust my boy across the head, with a bottle of wine (man hol'up)
Do you think that should we just leave and swallow our pride?
The dude who did it, and his potna's quickly bailed outside
I looked across the club and seen my homie from the Dead End
Knew he was crazy, and he wasn't even a week out the pen
He said you know the code in the game, say the word in our click (yeah)
But you can't come back to the hood without handling these tricks
We hit the parking lot and start chopping without no warning
You wanna know what happen to em, read the paper in the morning
YEAH!
[K-Rino hook sample: "You Ain't Real"]
I ain't no gangsta, but sometimes I fuck around with em [x4]

[Hook:]
It's our time, to shine
And make, a million
We are the ones, that bump and grind all day
So, we're ghetto children
[K-Rino:]
I come so hard, they put a stray jacket on my tongue
Bust flows, with handcuffs on my lungs
Didn't have a gun, but the blast still stung
Didn't have a rope, but his ass still hung
Living in the ghetto, no time to smile
Laws and playa haters, get placed in one pile
By the time they realized, they legs were chopped off
My foes, had already ran 21 miles
When it's time to hit the streets, I ain't got no friend
We're all living in sin, multiplied by ten
Down to spit a word, at the speed of the wind
And never be ashamed, to tell you hoes I punched in
You came to the table, ready to throw quick
Wanna see how aggravated, my lyrical flow get
Got jacked, looking for a new target to go hit
(you be rapping your ass off K), no shit
I see I gotta be the one, to let the world know
Just because your words rhyme, don't mean you got flow
Y'all don't wanna run up, on K and Z-Ro
We was writing on your level, at the age of 4
Ain't saying a damn thang, talking loud
Flows weaker than water, still acting proud
Every wack ass show you throw, you got mo'
Motherfuckers on stage, than it is in the crowd
On top challengers, I can face those
The coldest in the game, no doubt we rape flows
Can you create, tight shit
Without having to smoke some weed first, oh you can't case closed
I'ma take the game, to levels you never seen
Teach you bout delivering, lyrics you never mean
Pushing a perpendicular, paragraphs of punishment
Mutilating the devil, and stinging him till you scream
Quick to make a lick, then handle the ends
Putting tricks to bed, when I'm rattling chins
Strangle, hitting from a psychological angle
Backdo' him, till he feel like he battling twins
Been in the game, since 1984
Love the underground, fuck the radio
Need a billion dollas, 'fore I leave out the do'
So devils and fake partnas, so long they gotta go
[Hook]
[Z-Ro:]
Staying on the grind, all the day long
Puffing on a sack, until all the hate gone
Steady running, through my veins
I gotta go and get a pocket full of change, hustling before all the day gone
I been pimping a pen but, probably fluctuation in the nation
Of poverty, stricken people
So everybody, trying to get a piece of the pie
But the pie for white people, in the land of evil
Me myself, I'm a goodfella
Raining on a hater parade, grab an umbrella
Catch you at the light, catch you at the ATM teller
Young fella, at his last hour
Caught up, in a non sugar coated shower
Raw damaging, motherfuckers ain't managing
To get away, from my beam
Leave a nigga not standing when, I shoot him and stab him
Can't get away, from my team
Ain't nothing but killers and drug dealers, and blood spillers in one spot
Eagle talons hollow points, and regulars in one glock
Take it out, it take one cock
Take over the whole city, but begin with one block
It's a promise, of paper will put a pimp plump out a pocket side
Motherfucker I'm willing to kill, and willing to die
Any nigga willing to try, cause I don't bar nothing
Leaving son of a bitches, in stitches
For my riches, cause I'm paid in cash
Running up on em, where the wet marijuana square
Fried out, who's gonna save his ass
Sick cause I don't like busting a men, I gotta get my grub on
So my family, can get they grub on
And when we grubbing, it's a family affair
Gotta get enough grub, for everybody to grub on
Everyday all day, on a mission to make that money
Gotta get that pay, K dash Rizino and Z-Riggy-Riggy Ro
Gon get our share, and fuck ass and for
We taking it, leaving bald spots in they hair
Life is hard, but it's fair
[Hook]
[Bridge:]
Penitentiary chances, taken
We're risking, our own li-i-ives
But now, we pimp a pen all day
Collecting G's
[Hook]

[Talking: K-Rino]
Who is your master?
Heh Ha
Who made you?
The man who paid you the one who made you?
C'mon
Self Made
Self Made
[Verse 1:]
No conformant controls the currency that I'm earning
Permanently stay determined to burden with every sermon
See my words be up where the words be verbally free
And I'm the turn to speak on whatever concepts that serve me
They wanna brain-cuff a king and bring pain and suffering
Any time an angel starts to fly they try to cut it's wings
Look at all these slaves with they fractured arms up and slings
After being vigorously snatched up by the puppet strings
They can't tempt me I'm a turn down wherever they show me
K's the man rebellious slaves that'll never saytobe
Youse a hooker and ya pimp left ya powerless
Telling you how and what to write in our address
No more enslavement cause I'm beyond the massa-patient
Shaping God's form by hear no other's hands creation
We crack Adam's or Leech's who try to track it's talents
We leave the children behind and kidnap the parents
The vultures who holding the prophets is outta control
Violence explode instantly when you try to get vole
Got a big hole left in size in yo soul
Forget diamonds and gold you better raw sliding down the pole
In a glance you went from twenty-thousand ball parked fans in the stance
To greet costumers wearing Wal-Mart pants
No man can provoke and rearrange my panel
No governmental remorse can ever change my channel
Because I'm
[Chorus:]
Self made, self paid, no change can hold me
My brain and my body and mind NO powers control me
I'm the self-invented true definition of independent
My vessel is like a fortress serine allow in it
Cause I'm self made, self paid, no change can hold me
My brain and my body and mind NO powers control me
I'm the self-invented true definition of independent
My vessel is like a fortress serine allow in it
[Verse 2: Trae]
Cheyah
Definition of true call between the streets of reality (reality)
This illogical guru I be damn on the causality (I'm a causality)
Catch us to revolution of niggas who just don't give a damn
Never selling they soul about a diamond catch a couple grand
Last time that I checked I was a man but unlike some of y'all
Never ran from someone who do the same knowing they two can fall
These niggas out they prostituting for radio play
Gay is what that is to let them vanish yo freedom away
Freedom of speech, look at what happened with me for speaking out
I still to fight the Banner for those in need reaching out (c'mon)
The community is they veins and the streets is part of they wrist
The truth is within the heart and the soldiers come with the rest
Now I'm riding in this car on the way to face with Collide (I'm ready)
Even if I lose it all get what's inside the trunk can fly
And I bet they remember me one of the only ones who self made (Trae)
And tell em I said fuck em and they money cause I'm self paid (ha ha)
[Chorus:]
Self made, self paid, no change can hold me
My brain and my body and mind NO powers control me
I'm the self-invented true definition of independent
My vessel is like a fortress serine allow in it
Cause I'm self made, self paid, no change can hold me
My brain and my body and mind NO powers control me
I'm the self-invented true definition of independent

[talking:]
Yeah, you know how I do
K-Rino in the house, S.P.C.
I done done the cartoon characters and the cars
So now I'm bout to do these candy bars, you know how I flip it
Murder One in the house, that boy K.O. in here
We chilling in here with my boy Mark
So we gonna, flip a lil' story like this check me out
[K-Rino:]
I was chilling with my homeboy, Milky Way
He be on the corner, 24 hours a day
I met this young hustler, by the name of Twix
He was asking a gray owl, how many licks
Would it take, for a man to make a female cum
He said hmm let me see, and went and got him some
I stepped to him with a twenty, and asked him this
Could you tell me how to find, this girl named Hershey Kiss
He said the last time I seen her, she was selling her butt
For 35 bucks a hit, on a dopefiend cut
If you try to scoop her up, you better handle your bis'
She got a pimp named Snicker, and that ass is his
So I hopped in my ride, and I swooped downtown
To this gun shop, to pick me up a couple of rounds
Of artillery, ain't nobody killing me first
Needed help, so I called my homeboy Starburst
Now my boy wasn't no punk, he packed a punch
Fought this hater named Nestle, and his ass got crunched
It was pay day, we knew he had some bank in his hand
Checked his briefcase, and inside was one hundred grand
When we got to that spot, Hershey Kiss was sold
Saw some freaks on the block, doing the tootsie roll
They was looking at me crazy, so I got suspicious
Saw two freaks, Blow Pop and Bubblicious uh
[Hook: K.O.]
We talking bout, candy
Ooooh-oooh, I'm talking bout candy
[K-Rino:]
Hershey came back, about a hour or so
Riding in a car, with my homeboy Z-Ro
I called her name, but she hopped in a long black Caddy
Left with this rich old man, a sugar daddy
Man I got's to follow em, and learn the truth
Went to a dopehouse, ran by Big Baby Ruth
I saw this dude named Reeses, a mixed up brother
His daddy was chocolate, but his mama was peanut butter
Walked inside the place, Hershey saw my face
She said man K-Rino, what you do in this space
I said I came from South Park, to put you on lock
But I ain't know that you was out here, going hard on the block
All of a sudden all I heard, was the sound of a car
It was Snicker, M&Ms; and Mr. Goodbar
He said now who is this fool with my woman, trying to fade her
When you want your life took boy, now or later
They wouldn't let me have her, so I tried to take her
Got my ass whooped, by a damn Jawbreaker
So M&Ms; ran up, like they was the man
But bullets melted in they mouth, from this heat in my hand
That's when my girl Hershey Kiss, came out with a pump
Told them fools, she set em up from the jump
Stacked a half a million, and counted our cuts
Starburst cocked up, and straight took Snicker's nuts
We raised up, and got caught in the middle
Of a gang war, between the Lemon Heads and the Skittles
But we made it out of that, it wasn't no thang
They was fighting, cause somebody got beat for some candy cane
My homie Starburst, he wanted some butt
So he boned Almond Joy, cause that night he felt like a nut
I looked at Hershey, and said baby can I hit that
That's when I stuck my butterfinger, in her kit-kat uh
[Hook x2]
[Murder One:]
Man, we ain't tal'n bout nothing but candy (candy)

[Intro:]
We've reached the hour
There's no turning back
[Verse 1:]
You losing's a far gone conclusion
I'm using atomic thought drawn car bomb Illusions and hard arm contusions
Embalming fluid transfusions
The catalyst of war torn art form improvement
The [?]
With the cleverness of [?]
Enter before the medicines
Administered weapons are intercepted
Cause my mental [?] eclectic
Double directed
Concurrently enter you and exit
His essence left him in seconds
With no molecules separate
With no possible fossils of birth records to reference
I'm blessed with plethoras of undetectable micro guns
Nitro pyro trons
That strike and ignite your lungs
I rape my clause across wherever I put bars
6 foot anatomies mauled with 7 foot scars
My verses made your throat hurt
From age 5 to age 5 and a half I had a three foot growth spurt
[Chorus: x2]
The planet is at unrest
World dissatisfaction is brought
About the hour of the conquest
Total dictatorship
No signs of hope
Surrender and get caught up
In the wave of the revolt
[Verse 2:]
Be concerned as I turn up the furnace
He was burned from internal to epidermis
My energy
Exothermic
In a towel ridden inferno
With the radiation thermal
Let me take you on a journey where each hour's eternal
Please walk at me consciously
The pen marks
But in a forest
A tree of artists is what started my artistry
The definite article of rap sovereignty
No one is as hard as me
No, not approximately or even arguably
I thank God for blessing marvelously
Depositing bars and involving me in the lyrical parliamentary
The code is red
I unloaded lead and left a whole row of your soldiers dead
The top edge of my pen is a living cobra's head
Galaxies are being fed
I read a mind reader's mind to let him know I knew my mind was being read
Great authors I'm the king of them
There's only 18 supreme thinkers in the universe
And I'm 17 of them
[Chorus: x2]
The planet is at unrest
World dissatisfaction is brought
About the hour of the conquest
Total dictatorship
No signs of hope
Surrender and get caught up In the wave of the revolt
[Outro:]
No risk
No reward
To determine human existence is not hard
But you can't measure the distance of God
Our ideological synergy sits on ethereal peripheries
And carry no conceptual deficiencies
We travel in a litany of infantries
That spends centuries debunking history's of myths and inconsistencies
The God cypher platform is what we rest upon
And only the most aggressive ones will reach the highest echelon
We fly crafts that are more than capable
Or racing through and taking you
Receiving satellite feeds that are untraceable
Sometimes I even astonish me
Especially when I anatomically become an unexplained light anomaly
K-RIno

[Talking:]
Those of us who fit this description are as greatly misunderstood by the masses
[Hook:]
Sorrow comes with wisdom, pain comes with love
Could I be the true definition of... (definition of)
A natural born artist
To be yourself with somebody else with just the hardest
Light follows darkness, hate follows success
What Rocketeria determines who's truly the best?
Ha, I'm a natural born artist (natural born artist)
C'mon
[Verse 1:]
I'm not the hardest dude, I'm not the weakest either
I know that God is real, I'm not a disbeliever
Hated and misperseed, some say I'm sick indeed
And I the one that came to say you are that wicked seed?
Outside the sun is beaming, inside my heart is raining
Still complain in this right all the blessing I'm uptaning
Temtations forsinatrate my triggalations
I piant pictures in your mind with verbal illustrations
You know if cash was blood I would of blead to death
I scarfice fed others before I fed myself
The streets are living hell, peace I've invest the fine
I'm try'na show you the way out like an exit sign
Thought I was next in line, my name was how they taught it
Sometimes you don't know you was in the moment until ya out it
[Laughs] I'll give you two seconds to think about it
One, two, three, think he understood I doubt it
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Explain to me, why are we who you believe we are
Why is your perception of success perceed this law?
We chase riches with itself we outta try to master
The grassest gazing at it might not be the greenest pasture
Happiness is something that is measured from the soul
Not how many earthy possessions that one can hold
When you die you leave with nothing so you sounding funny
And if that is that ain't helping you that counting money
Nothing you aculminate goes with you with it's time
Takings impossible the key is what you leave behind
Write your thoughts down let future people read yo mind
Become eternal trees sproued from the seeds of time
What if we take away the money take away the car
Strip you down to the raw essence of who you are
My motives love ever drop of blood every vain
Art form perfectuation never on a tary game
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
See, see yo treasure might be trashed to me
You might enterpit my formal worship is blast from me
My happy just might bring you simultaneous agony
I'm glad to see anything that all I has from me
A true artist practice his non-conformity
He constantly releases natural creative honesty subconsciously
I'm not the one the industry wants to see
Controversial not drama-free, always follow comets cause they can't stomach me
A true art is God, creativly is torn
Contaminated and crafted out from it's natural form
An artist might cry in the sun and laugh in the storm
Cause he opporates beyond with the few to be the norm
His heart is big so before he punish it he bors
He celebrates the day of the morsh from his new wars
Knows he's talented but never blows his own horn
Makes a masterpiece and before receives credit he's gone