[Verse 1: K-Rino]
I'm that dude that slashes you with no utensil
Step back, aim and blast at you with a loaded mental
Crowd in disbelief, they never heard what I teach
Like being dipped in grease when I’m serving the heat
Every time I leap, treacherous words form a speech
They find at least a million dead birds on a beach
You can fight me (strike me) cuss me (bite me)
Never have you ever seen a killer quite like me?
Evil (shiesty) regal (feisty)
Squeezing the life from three people nightly
Practise (classic) ratcheting (tactics)
Murdering savages that I have to interact with
Multifaceted, nasty and accurate
Make a task come alive after I fashion it
Like a fool on dip, I’ma wild out
Whole lot of missing people up in my house
Man, not a telephone won’t dial out
I’ma snatch you up by the collar from a mile out
Channel my energy to expose you on contact
Load you in a canon and send you where the Sun’s at
Combat with facts wherever I’m at
Spit a library of almanacs on one track
Say you’re the best, so K the King don’t try ya
Travel in your head then rig them wires
Make ‘em retire ‘cause I ain’t big on liars
Tie your woman up then set her wig on fire
Go into the jail house, blow the wall out
All the killers and murderers, I’m let ‘em all out
This is the fallout ‘cause I know what y’all bout
Y’all breaking the peace so I’ma go to war out
I'm that dude that slashes you with no utensil
Step back, aim and blast at you with a loaded mental
Crowd in disbelief, they never heard what I teach
Like being dipped in grease when I’m serving the heat
Every time I leap, treacherous words form a speech
They find at least a million dead birds on a beach
You can fight me (strike me) cuss me (bite me)
Never have you ever seen a killer quite like me?
Evil (shiesty) regal (feisty)
Squeezing the life from three people nightly
Practise (classic) ratcheting (tactics)
Murdering savages that I have to interact with
Multifaceted, nasty and accurate
Make a task come alive after I fashion it
Like a fool on dip, I’ma wild out
Whole lot of missing people up in my house
Man, not a telephone won’t dial out
I’ma snatch you up by the collar from a mile out
Channel my energy to expose you on contact
Load you in a canon and send you where the Sun’s at
Combat with facts wherever I’m at
Spit a library of almanacs on one track
Say you’re the best, so K the King don’t try ya
Travel in your head then rig them wires
Make ‘em retire ‘cause I ain’t big on liars
Tie your woman up then set her wig on fire
Go into the jail house, blow the wall out
All the killers and murderers, I’m let ‘em all out
This is the fallout ‘cause I know what y’all bout
Y’all breaking the peace so I’ma go to war out
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