If Words Could Kill - K Rino

Your whereabouts will remain confidential like pass-codes

Your body’ll be harder to find than 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 talk 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 smothering look

I go outside the lines like a blind man with a colouring book

My vocal cords are contained, the picture 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 sleep 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 there’s no need to wondering

I raised the bar so high that a airplane can fly up under it

You can’t shake us, fakers hoping they break us

But I’m pulling more cards than a poker playing in Vegas

You standing calm, cool, collected, but you soon to be nervous

Weak rappers get done for hours like community service

You exaggerate your win rate, so get’cha lies straight

I’m ten times tighter than Yao Ming’s foot in a size eight

Listen (uh) you know I’m stalking so you wonder where K went

Me reckon you is overdue just like your light bill payment

I spit on individuals, chances you got’s 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 member that means the most to ya

I think on the level that only can be comprehended on alien nations

I’m murdering rappers with telekinetic paralysis thought penetration

Blast my enemy, out of the vicinity

Mentally superior energy rhyme chemistry

Too many want to be in proximity

But no sir, feminine flows are no kin of me

Whoo I got juice in me, but I ain’t young as I used to be

I shoot words (?) emcee Bruce Lee

Scientists trying to reproduce me

I make emcees choke, (a few see?) if I burn I’d use cables to boost me

I schedule your burial 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

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Justice is a lyrical assassin

Texas Tech is a lyrical assassin

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