Kill 'Em - K Rino

He pimped my verses so intense he sucked a passion mark on the paper

No one is parallel in power the precise rhymer

Multiple mind master mathematical mountain climber

I penetrate the concrete with laser beams

Extreme punish your team, I’m walking in letting the razor swing

Shots I’m never missing, know you’re hating when you’re dissing

Explicit displays, audience be suffocating when they listen

Twenty foot beeper, ancient spirit secret keeper

Nobody deeper, Grim Reaper died and murdered verses on your paper

Managed to duck my left hook but it gnawed your strength

Able to strangle a rapper with a cordless mic

It’s agony, doses in panic, accepting psychiatrists

Nagging me, diagnosis manic depressive poisonous

Mental medicine is fatal ________ I boast

So lethal is my style that it can kill a ghost

Dangerous, dominant, death and mental death blows are what I’m giving

Wicked coroner performing autopsies on the living

I’m driving my diabolical forces so come and get ‘em

Had him so scared the perpetrator blurred before I hit him

Got with him, K for kicking, all for rhymes wise

Intellectual flow, can I lose?

Last two letters, NO

Poetic sorcerer, each line is a gram

I wrote my hardest lyrics sleeping with a cast on my hand

Warp speed traveller, you realise rapidly ain’t no stopping me

I need to watch my back, now I’m so sick my back be watching me

You wish you had what you see is K scientist

Conducting lab experiments to duplicate my DNA

Phonetic expert teacher of mind power

Overload two hundred thousand rhymes I memorise an hour

Narrate ____ been sharp enough to cut a knife

Probably said this rhyme a year ago although I wrote it in another life

Coast to coast, unconscious listeners, eyes closed, I still read ya

Thought wave alterations through microsurgical procedures

Some analyse my style by rewinding me

Multiple personalities spitted at once, all of a sudden there’s nine of me

I’ma tryna be vocally superior but it’s blinding me

Webster’s Dictionary has three thousand pages defining me

Resurrect brains, initiate stinging physical pain

Fire rain third degree acidic and visible flame

My foe must go, mental crucifixion, they die from slow

Hard karate blow, label my style Taekwondo

Lyrically, many consider me full of energy

I’m running through at least 22 infinities mentally

Miscellaneous styles universally gain approval

Coalition scientist specialise in brain removal

Defying laws of physics, heavily trained rhymes

Able to move at light speed and slow motion at the same time