K-Rino - Sick For No Reason lyrics

COUGHING
I don't know what's wrong with me man
I don't know doc I cOUGHING
I been feeling like this all my life

They know I keep fire breathing
Till the people start leaving
Got your congregation beating I
Get mad and even
Cause, I'm sick for no reason
Sick for no reason
Sick for no reason, sick for no reason

I don't drink Moscato or play the lotto
I be the 'Desperado' on a quest
To mob and murder El Diablo
I hope and wish you overdose
On stupid and approach this
I'll squish you till you look like
Floating residue in a soap dish
While you still breathe they'll grieve you
My hand gripped to be weak
And feeble and from
It the jaws of life couldn't free you
You see you better learn the ropes fast
Before I hide you like a dope-stash
And they find you in remote
Grass with ya throat slashed
Retarded school is where they'll put dude
I stuck my shoes through
Twenty fools last Tuesday
And I was in a good mood
Smack ya just for tryna look rude
Then I grind you up into
An unrecognisable pile of human
A million quotes spawned from
One singular proton
Spacecraft speed in a slow run
Pistol whip you with no gun i hate 'em all
How could they possibly love me
They wanna probably shove me in a CD-ROM
And dub three copies of me

Forgive me if I hadn't played the set
But some guy had made a bet
That I couldn't take one steel
Plate and create a jet
I'm fast as a wild rabbit
The elaborate style magnet
With the 79 mile-high mental file cabinet
Soon as your solo drop
I'm a switch ya head out with a komodo's top
Literally real life version of Photoshop
Shake ya till you bust like a soda pop
The bowls I throw knock buildings over
Like King Kong doing a Robocop
I terrorize you through the year
Remove your ear as a souvenir
Dudes listen to my music wearing scuba gear
The greatest books from top to bottom I read
Sometimes I even wear my skull on
The outside of my head
How many portals can you fly through?
My IQ pass right by you I ride
On sky-high Frisbees that I threw (woo)
See you don't wanna see the
Rap reaper with grim features
Reach for your bottom teeth and pull
'em out like gym bleachers

If you live too far to see me live
You can catch my 3D homicides next
Friday check the Martian TV guide
Too crazy to be denied my pen is morbid
Rapper's DNA deposit's found on every
Garment in my linen closet turn the heat up
Let's see how high his fever run
I'm yet to meet a dude like me
Hell I ain't even one
My physics is throwed, my flows in his soul
Is like putting a killer whale
Into a goldfish bowl now we must fight
Your lyrical pistol don't even bust right
Mine can shoot from 900 miles
And strike a dust mite
Attack cartilage when sparks hit
From the cartridge
My bottom jaw is a sharp ridge
One ton Draw Bridge
We the lifelong grudge men who love wins
My verse recorded cleanly with the
Mic not even plugged in
I gain facts and attack you with
Snaps that make the brain crack
Pull insane acts like strapping wack
Rapfold into train tracks