K-Rino - Panoramic lyrics

Workout time again on Point Studio
We just up in here, me and Snipe, man
We gon’ workout a little bit
For this Makin’ Enemies project
Spit some rhymes for my homies and
Like that kind of stuff

I’m puttin’ panoramic cameras out so
I can scan and scout
The planet and channel out the man
Endowed in me and his spouse
I live in a ceramic house
That I damage substantially when
I’m spoutin’ high powered showers
Of sledge hammers out
My anger and manic bouts are tantamount
I can’t account nothing prior to me
Landing here via Trans-Atlantic route
A man of clout yet my sanity stands in doubt
‘cause I ran throughout the land
Feeding ferocious animals hand-to-mouth


Powerful numbers left these cowards to wonder
Calendar date scrambler
New Year’s is now in the summer
I’m in the big leagues
You diss me and I’ma blitz
You with quick speed
And rip you like that pissed tiger
Did the partner of Siegfried
See you don’t want it with none of us
I’ma bust ’til the contents of your stomach’s
Crushed and lookin’ just like sonic slush
Impossible shots I hit
Five mic passes equal five assists when
I get hot as Peja Stojaković
Yeah, hand me that water, man
Like I say we just in here working out
Puttin’ a little something together, man
K-Rino, Big Snipe in the building, man
Let me load up with this
Second verse real quick, y’all
Watch

I practice stomping out weak circles
And fifty pound ankle weights leaping
Vertical over five feet hurdles
See me defying logic, that’s a easy one
Picture AR-15 rifle bullets releasing
From a BB gun and when these weapons emerge
You’ll understand I’m better with words
Swatting your head like a Federer serve
You’re flatulent and dense so I’ve
Been coming at you since
I can fake throwing a jab
And make a statue flinch
When I’m running it, no one can accomplish it
I’m the wondrous flame that keeps becoming
Lit with no candlestick under it
There’s no chance of imagining
Or matching my acumen
For tapping into deep areas average
Men ain’t rappin’ in
Verses be worded thoroughly
It might take an eternity
To interpret and determine
Literal from hyperbole
After these third degree burns that he first
Received he learned to be courteous
Still I imperviously charged him
A service fee, whoo

Now I’m tryna figure out
What I’ma eat tonight
All this rappin’ made me hungry, man
Gotta get some nourishment in my body
‘cause if I collapse on the mic
Won’t be no third verse
But, I’m just playin’, here it go, check it

Enlist artillery in my facility
The skill in me makes building something
Silly really a mental impossibility
I will agree to kill a spots
I’m fast and agile so call me by my new name
Veloci-gility the streets lookin’
That’s why I keep pushin’ don’t need a bat
I had a blood skeetin’ and gushin’ from
Beatin’ you with a seat cushion
Completely still yet I steady creep
Lyrical anesthesia settles deep so you pass
Out while you already ‘sleep
Kill again when big hand meets little hand
Catch you standing in between two other
Dudes and eliminate the middle man
You cats is playin’
You oughta be ashamed for this
For falling out the game as quick and
Decades later I remain this dangerous
I blink my eyes and I’m energized
A hundred percent of me flies out
Even when I only give twenty-five
Climbing the highest stairway
Smoke mics like cigarettes and
Mash ‘em out in
A cat’s face like it’s an ashtray

Like it’s an ashtray, haha
Boys be asking me a lot of questions, mane
Some I be wanna answer
Some I don’t be wanna answer
But, I will say this
I love spittin’ these lyrics for y’all
And I’ll leave it at that let’s go home