[Verse 1: K-Rino]
I use a vain tube and drain you, leave a painful stain through
To the angle it came through, flames grew and left a birth rain out in plain view
The verbal threat they ain't heard of yet, no telling how wet your shirt'll get
Decapitate you and empty out your turtleneck
My obsession to be great sparks earthquakes
Irate the judge after the battle 'cause I wasn't satisfied winning first place
I feed on atoms and molecules and operate on fools
Who don't follow rules with the same ancient tools that the scholars use
We can let our thoughts wrestle
Ya chest'll bust and after all they'll find is a verse nestled in a gutted vessel
I supernaturally tackle dreams, stood alone and shackle teens
And by 19 I sprouted pterodactyl wings
The toxins locked in my doctrine chop skin like a crock spin
And mock men until they drop like stock options
Kill paragraphs with orgasmic compounds
I'm not Jesus but I fed multitudes with four verbs and one noun
Wow, you susceptible to unaffectable
Methods that skips steps and fast forwards the inevitable
Triggers on weapons pull till your naked's full
Of unacceptable geometrical wounds that are non-correctable
My skill pinnacle amounts to the highest number math can count to
Which is infinite and all I let was an ounce through
I throw a turbulent word at ya
Unearthing ya with circular inertia that's certain to murder the perjurer
I use a vain tube and drain you, leave a painful stain through
To the angle it came through, flames grew and left a birth rain out in plain view
The verbal threat they ain't heard of yet, no telling how wet your shirt'll get
Decapitate you and empty out your turtleneck
My obsession to be great sparks earthquakes
Irate the judge after the battle 'cause I wasn't satisfied winning first place
I feed on atoms and molecules and operate on fools
Who don't follow rules with the same ancient tools that the scholars use
We can let our thoughts wrestle
Ya chest'll bust and after all they'll find is a verse nestled in a gutted vessel
I supernaturally tackle dreams, stood alone and shackle teens
And by 19 I sprouted pterodactyl wings
The toxins locked in my doctrine chop skin like a crock spin
And mock men until they drop like stock options
Kill paragraphs with orgasmic compounds
I'm not Jesus but I fed multitudes with four verbs and one noun
Wow, you susceptible to unaffectable
Methods that skips steps and fast forwards the inevitable
Triggers on weapons pull till your naked's full
Of unacceptable geometrical wounds that are non-correctable
My skill pinnacle amounts to the highest number math can count to
Which is infinite and all I let was an ounce through
I throw a turbulent word at ya
Unearthing ya with circular inertia that's certain to murder the perjurer
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