South Park Drama K-Rino

[K-Rino]
The park, it ain’t no joke
Brothers coming up but getting laid back down in the gun smoke
Danger, hustlers facing it
Treating that dollar like a trick on the cut and they chasing it
Big time all the way down to the small G's
Twenty brown sacks in the trunk and they’re all Ki's
Murderer agg but he always put his licks clean
Victim 25, trigger man only 16
Slipping, caught him at the spot where he selling it
Bullets to the face so the vest was irrelevant
Little girl playing on the porch, she’s so beautiful
Murdered on the spot, mama crying at the funeral
High capping, showing out, wouldn’t wanna be ya
Jack him at the red light, blow, see ya
Little bots growing up turning into killers
Dope shortage real so they jacking other killers

[Hook]
In this South Park drama, the Park drama
They say, “Yes, me K-Rino the neighbourhood swarmer”

[K-Rino]
Thinking the police pull me over just so they can try me
Took me downtown ‘cause I didn’t have no ID
Handcuffed, told me I would stay till sixty days up
Made a phone call, in an hour I was raised up
Walked out feeling like a left the plantation
Dope fiends did a drive-by on the station
Big time drug dealer busted by a hater G
Yeah, they locked him up but they didn’t throw away the key
Low so, now it’s right back in the street
Setting up another for the state penitentiary
Guns, in the black hoods you say capture ‘em
How the hell they getting here, we don’t manufacture ‘em
Creeping, bumping like a G with no low down
Powers of a screw makes double ‘cause it’s slow down
Paid, living like a rich man showing it
Money rolling big so they tricking while they blowing it