K-Rino, Ganksta NIP, Dope-E, A.C. Chill - Four Dimensions of a Universe lyrics

Yo, this goes out to all these
Perpetrating MCs in South Park
Who don't know who the real
South Park pioneers are
This is for you, suckers run up!

This dimension is psychotic
No chance to escape
I psychopathically summon visions of
Vehicles being raped
Quick to daze ya if that don't faze ya
I'ma travel back through time
Then I'ma spiritually re raise ya
Mirror reflecting horrible sculptures
Of planets disappearing and reappearing
In other cultures demonic air pollutes kids
Projecting visions of dead bodies
With living split wigs
Evil cuts from six, with the sight sound
Every man is a Twix, women and children get
So much destruction I changed my views
Rewind time, now reality is new news
Acid, hurricane, rain, heavy
Screams from pressure, pain
Pistol is punishment prosecuting
Your first name ganksta NIP is a curse
Psychotic demon
I'm imprisoned in this universe bitch
One dimension of a Universe
Leader of the SPC, I am the first
A lyrical curse will make
Your weak rhyme burst
Better hope that you die 'cause if
You live it gets worse (kick)

I'm a brainiac about to attack
You thought 'cause I'm dark-skinned
That I can't win Fuck that!
You best listen if you call yourself dissin'
Mess around and turn your back and
Find your whole fucking head missin'
A nigga was tripping out it ain't
Hard to pick him out he's the only fool with
His insides sticking out
When I provoke, your back bone will be broke
You started all of this shit to
Get your goddamn ass smoked
Bended the rules, got kicked out of school
My psychiatrist diagnosed me as a damn fool
Rose from the bottom rough lyrics, I got em
After a battle, my opponent shook my hand
So I shot him aC chill on the loose
Lyrics kicking like Bruce
I put this razor on your ass
And drink your blood like juice
I'm such an abyss, when I ball up my fist
I knock off half of your motherfucking head
And I still missed

Two dimensions of a Universe
Leader of the SPC, I am the first
A lyrical curse will make
Your weak rhyme burst
Better hope that you die 'cause if
You live it gets worse

In my verse, nobody stops or drops me
Picture yourself the victim of
A telepathic autopsy
Life is a jail I've been
Trapped by the powers
But mentally I served twenty
Years in three hours
First I lyrically fought ya then
Lyrically brought ya to death
Electrocution Chinese Water Torture truth
Nobody's deeper than K-Rino it's true
To think about me for a minute takes
A month and a half to do
Brain psychology, verbal technology
Cracked a rapper so bad I made
His shadow wanna follow me
So go buy a pen you'll lose
If you try and win i'll die, resurrect
Die and resurrect and die again
Verbal destruction brother watch
That building burst
He tried to steal second base
And got killed at first
My record's 99 and 1 in a rhyme nah trick
I didn't lose i beat myself one time
Because I'm

Three dimensions of a Universe
Leader of the SPC, I am the first
A lyrical curse will make
Your weak rhyme burst
Better hope that you die cause if
You live it gets worse (kick)

What is a terrorist? Here is the definition
So listen as I explore in my one dimension
A lyrical commentator, pro-black manipulator
Government hater, into violence, Al Qaeda
Yeah, I'm fifty deep as if I was sleep
But as soon as I try to doze off
I get a beep
Time for the motherfucking grand finale
Ain't neah motherfucker finna ban my rally
Lyrical gift kicks knowledge
Uplifts so quick, shifts
From style to topic subject, I drop that shit
Highly intelligent, enormous vocabulary
Never although sanity varies
Barely dare me, I don't care, G, I share, see
I got six bullets for you
Three for the bitch I'm marrying
I bomb your ass with a nuclear
I got a black double-breasted
Three-piece suit for ya
The gat, put it in his back
And make him back up
Dimensions of terror just struck

Four dimensions of a Universe
Leader of the SPC, I am the first
A lyrical curse will make
Your weak rhyme burst
Better hope that you die cause if
You live it gets worse

Yo check this out man yo AC all
These young motherfuckers out here, nine
Ten years old when I started this
Shit, the Coalition running shit
But yet they wanna front run up!