Cut Jugular - K Rino

Just lean your throat down

Just lean it down a little

Right there, ok let’s go

Little bit more, little bit more

I can’t get the right angle

Fracture auto-immune systems for crooning all of those wack tunes

The human vacuum that can snatch you from the backroom

Jack the moon and pass it down as a family heirloom

More savage than the offspring of a baboon and a raccoon

cautions and red alerts, my head will work to make a better verse at well over

a million mega-hertz

Gaze into the crystal ball and you’ll see the rage and the vitriol I had when I

smashed his face against the wall

Murder so swift I don’t remember it

News travels so quickly that it was on the internet before I finished it

Lieutenant of the printed word syndicate with venom that was meant to heal the

sick and the invalid

What listener can resist the type of viciousness that this mouth spits?

Twist you and mix you in a fight until we switch outfits

My power source is in the ocean, it sits afloat

Controlled by a big remote the size of a fishing boat

You wish and hope that I don’t fry your entire infrastructure and really cut ya

The second that you step up to me your Achilles' ruptures

I sow seeds of animosity that grow anger

My clothes be floating in the closet with no hanger

Plotting revenge, I don’t got to pretend

When I write, shell cases pop outta my pen

I’m an autobot with impressive harder shots in my message

Walking around wearing a live water moccasin necklace

My records got you scared straight as a fed case

Cut through the red tape and make the whole universe jump with a head fake

Running hard fast lines with numbers so gaudy that my hundred yard dash time is

faster than my forty

The neighbors be calling in law enforcement to my apartment

When they heard me and my folder at four in the morning arguing

Heinous deranged doctor I’ll watch ya and get my aim proper

Dangerous game-dropper, experimental brain-swapper

Infectious lectures, expressions of dialectic objections

That seizes questions and redirects your perceptions

I free arrested aggression to feed pedestrians thespians with no discretion

then add ‘em to my shredding collection

How I produce, I know I couldn’t show you

‘cause I’m even hesitant to approach the quotable regions I go to

The ride through the thought odyssey, the process of cognitive photography

Advance electroencephalography

Elite dominant rhyming anomaly with transformative properties

So I’ll become anyone I decide to be

Words leak from the beat so unbelievably that when I lay

Down for the evening my pillow don’t even want to sleep with me

My classic heat is magically distributed

Head capacity so vast that people asking me to lease it out and live in it

Breaking your good arm, hunting necks to put my foot on

I wear a suit that takes a month and a half to put on

Every moment is surgical, that’s personal

When I get in a certain mood you better start thanking me if I’m hurting you

No clinches or flaws in any part of my text

Because all of my thoughts are preset to auto correct

And it’s crushing, my force is indestructible for disrupting my nuptials,

I might run up to you, cussing and throw a truck at you

And you won’t know what to do when I’m busting you

My roughest stuff is used by drug abusing fools as opioid substitutes

Exhibit no sympathy like a killer be born with next degree, artillery eerily

swarm peripheries

Rappers insidiously act with duplicity while I sit blissfully listening to the

spirits whispering distantly

But if you trigger me, it could be slippery

My prolific written efficiency is strictly god-given, not serendipity

Killing complicitly, critics typically disagree in the middle of

Ripping beats, deliberately switching deliveries, I’m