K-Rino - Kill Him For It lyrics

You might wanna retire and
Cancel your prior plans
See, I’m the guy that ran diabolical
Virus strands into your diaphragm
A hired man that strikes
At the slightest glance
Wrote an entire pamphlet with spiders and
Fire ants biting my writing hand
See, I’m the dude they come to pay homage to
Non-fungible
And so phenomenal I can follow you
From in front of you
No trauma’s comparable to what I’ma do
If you wanna move, i’ll pummel you with 10
Twenty-one kilometer chronicles
My wondrous lung function is conjugal
Your stomach will look like
Vomited ramen noodles
From the moment I’m done with you
With my tongue as the noose
I done hung a fеw a connoisseur of sonic use
I promise you gonna feel mе like Donahue
When I was first born and rehearsed
I would run furlongs and
Thirty foot verticals
With a two hundred pound shirt on
No slacking up when I’m bringing
It hard as I can i can dap you up and snatch
Fingerprints off of your hand
I say to thee it wouldn’t pay
To be rating me unfavorably
Creatively, I’m so elevated heights
Are afraid of me
Instantaneous sole eraser left bodies with
Vacancies in a sacred
Cave sedated with crates of pages encasing me
Show you my pedigree
Get in a spelling bee and
Successfully spell each word without
The judge telling me what the hell it be
Got busted for the subjects I publish
‘cause his corpse was so
Torched and corrupted that the mortician
Was reluctant to touch it

Acting like they be ready for war
But they don’t really want it
All that talking and yelling
I’ma kill him for it
Any level I’ve ever been on in life
You’re three below it
He laughing and walking around in danger
He don’t even know it

When a clot is formed to drop a new song
Doctors are warned
At six o’clock in the morn
A brand new synopsis is born
I’m the product that spawns when
Other solid options are gone
Come off the top of the
Head like a rhinoceros horn
Erratic and gritty with a
Prominent mental committee
Geographically witty
Fit a continent into a city
I’m grace with unmistakable adaptable trait's
I take naps in my place with
Saran wrap on my face
The slow lurkers chose not to
Approach further because they know
I’ll go berserk and start invoking
More murders than Grossberger
K-Rino, the noted throat curser
The ghost server
Who’ll show up at your post and smoke
You and most of your coworkers
Take over the trophy by
When I leave the show
I go home and eat a bowl of ebola
The sacred vibrations I migrate
Articulate eight hundred lines
Straight then drink
A whole lake to rehydrate
I slap your narrative to embarrassment
So many claps come after my
Tracks even my humility’s arrogant
To establish the fact I’m miraculous
I had to master extracting the yolk out
Of an egg without cracking it
I’m raising Lazarus and phrasing
Graphs that act as
Galactic imbalances with callous bedazzlement
For the talentless if this rap was a liquid
One cap of it would be more than adequate to
Pour and overlap six half a gallon chalices

My grammar books compare to calculus
The of a blasphemous rapper get battered
Flat as that of a platypus
I hear these jokers boasting a lot
With the dopeness I got
I can focus entire rope of smoke in a knot
To stop my melodious work would
Take an arduous plot once I started talking
He dropped because he thought he was shot

Acting like they be ready for war
But they don’t really want it
All that talking and yelling
I’ma kill him for it
Any level I’ve ever been on in life
You’re three below it
He laughing and walking around in danger
He don’t even know it