K-Rino - The End lyrics

Oh yeah time is up
All y’all emcees, y’all had a good run
No more time, this is it let me tell you

You can’t hide from the wondrous
Designs that my mind do
You could be in another country
I’ll reach out and clothesline you
I’m not responsible for one fool
That I run through when you come to
You’ll catch me tryna unscrew your tonsils
My open folder resembles a gun show
‘cause it unloads out of control ammo
One flow crushes the console
Red liquid I scoop out’cha like punch bowls
I was comprehending incomprehensible
Untold wisdom at a month old
I hold tournaments in different languages
Dangerous entanglements with me versus my
Brain as the main event
I like to wear a Jason mask
When the mic is there my type is rare
I’m so deranged I’ll push you
Up a flight of stairs
I’m using cyclone mic drones
In my flight zone
When I’m around it’s so scary the
Dark sleeps with the lights on
I split cement, what you spit’s anemic
People bringing hands to gunfights
I’m bringing harpoons to disagreements
The next sequence will be tense
I process time so fast
A thousand years ago to me seems recent
And I release at nano-speeds
Landing hands on these emcees
So when they say cheese
Their teeth look like piano keys
I was conceived into 29 families and built
My stamina feeding on sweet animate mammaries
Thoughts so high that they massage the sun
Emcees come to me to learn styles
Upon styles like I’m Olajuwon
I got some pages they can trade between ‘em
Haters in my basement steamin’, crazy
It’s been ages since their neighbors seen ‘em
Hellafied bars in this black
New mic I’m breathing
Soon as I see your face
I’m going at you like I’m sneezing
My feet massively pound, so
When I hit brakes
I’m smashin’ ‘em down so hard that
They blast through the ground
Ideas escape from my brain’s
Majestic gates and
Transfigurate into sharp triangular
Geometric shapes
That race through space at a hectic
Pace, excavating and wrecking states
Decimating the earth’s tectonic plates
The mic I hold’s a striking cobra
I might explode into a solar lightening bolt
The level right below a hyper nova
I make ‘em scatter like a pistol pop
To wipe me out there is a plot
Meanwhile I got your grandpa
In a scissor lock
My analogies be passing regions where
The wormhole gases be
Leaping with supernatural verticality
Come after me you gotta
Be packed with audacity
A question mark won’t even end
A sentence without asking me
Insatiable great untraceable evasive moves
Capable of sneaking up
From behind you while I was facing you
I take various trips through great
Barriers while carrying a
Magic lariat to snatch you
Out your safe areas
I made ‘em take you off the respirator
Persuaded the lead investigator’s
Case ‘cause he owed me a special favor
Come along and watch K
Wreck and bury everybody
In the place like Sissy Spacek in Carrie
This set possesses high risk threats
How was it possible to think myself to
Life when my mind didn’t exist yet?