Enigma Class - K Rino

The oracles back storing a stack of historical facts

In a portable pack for you mortals to jack

Still absorbing attacks from these insubordinate wacks

After recording my acts I’mma fast forward it back

My mental forces react and have intercourse with the track

My pen’ll torture you black cause of many sources you lack

I orbit galactical stratospheres morphing to bats

My tenor voice can impact and leave Finnish porcelain cracked

I’m not a pessimist or a Methodist, I’m guessing the best

Description of my true essence is a heavily dreaded exorcist

The question of second is a genetic risk so I’m catching this retched tricks

slipping like necklaces on a headless chick

I go from soul to soul and I roll as far as the ocean go

Froze enough testosterone overload to throw a stove

I control this globe but on my old abode the flowing mode

Is so imposed that K-Rino was the lowest on the totem pole

Plus my soldiers know when I’m throwing bows I cause my own broken nose

Rope-a-dope and shoulder roll, I do both of those

These hopeless so-and-so's need to know their roles

I won’t disclose the untold total number of flows that my folder holds

I never Cadillac, matter of fact, I’m so careless that a snake was mad cause I

snatched him and wouldn’t give his rattle back

Choke you out and shake you like a soda pop, do a photo op

And elbow the top of you corona’s hood till the motor drops

The elite strategist, have a seat as I eat with the scavengers

While I speak and defeat your complete battle list

People retreat faster than master mathematicians freak calculus

Little bastards, you ain’t a star, you an asterisk

Copy this cause your style is impoverish, the popular novelist

The pen I’m jotting with is the size of an obelisk

Emerge ripping, gifted with earth-splitting, curb-lifting

Wordsmithing, get hurt for disturbing my third vision

These Merth Griffin-looking, perch tripping, burst them

And let the black hearse from the church get em for being on my turf slipping

Then give em the worst whipping you’ll ever witness through any search engine

Just for twisting and bringing that purse with him

I stand accused for scandalously handling tools

I shoot at your granny shoes and make her do dancing moves that Hammer use

I recommend you say I’m in the most clever 10 fellows that ever been and when

they grin, I’ma spin them to where forever ends

I kept them in my sights with a special lens and they never slept again

I’m stepping in a sweater made out of leopard skin

Styles thrust a million miles up when I get riled up

And leave the alphabet in a twenty-six letter pile up

Enigmatic classes are drafted

As I practice doing gymnastics back flips in the oncoming traffic

Practically undistracted by cars crashing and flying at me in batches somehow I

happen to leave with no scratches

The Darth Vader suit wearing heart-taser

Don’t try to spar with K, choose an inlay in a burning car safer

Chase you a hundred and four acres

Every song I make is wrote with a black chalking marker on dark paper

The underwater great white shark racer

Partaker in war capers, truck park sniffing exhaust vapors

The odds are hardly working your favor

As I elevate my verse over my head, so just call me the bar raiser