K-Rino - Thought Drones lyrics

Yeah, watch as I magically take a trap beat
And pile MC bodies on the scrap heap

Understand I didn’t come here to debate you
I came to run a saber
Straight through your rib cage
Poke a lung then deflate you by saying this
You might think that I hate you
But, if you knew the way I
Slew the last 28 dudes, you’d be grateful
I’ll show the children how I wrote a million
Unloaded skill
Then made his frame collapse straight
Down like an imploded building
My raw skills cause you to need heart pills
Your thoughts are far from
Real like sawing off
All your limbs and doing a cartwheel
My mode shifts
I step hard ’til the road split's
Drove to the summer solstice
With a whole army
Of ghosts clenched in my closed fist
Might clown around with a roundhouse
Counter-style from a mounted file
Plus every time I do a pushup
The earth goes down a mile
The atoms race through dark matter space
They calibrate every bar that I
Make while coordinating my database
My set of rules is never contestable
Able to view the next 200 decades
Ahead of you through my spectacles
My talents leak out by the gallons
I walk skyscrapers at night as a challenge
While sleeping still keeping my balance
I’m hard to drop like a bad habit
Leave two of my tablets in a room alone
They’ll produce songs faster
Than jackrabbit's
I’m ruling men with a fast moving pen
I used to be cool with the Super Friends
Until I became one of Lex Luthor’s men
Ruthless when I’m mad my front tooth extends
I was the hooligan in the new
Suit fashion from cougar skin
I’m the true decider, deep as a scuba diver
Of 10, 000 arrivers, only two survivors
Just me and my Uber driver
Mysterious plowers put fear in a coward
I can shave my face and grow
A full beard in a hour
Ain’t no nappin’ when these
Thoughts are travelin’
It’s sounding like a cavalry with 20
000 horses galloping
I got no time for restin’ and grapplin’
All that’s happening is rappers’ next of
Kin gettin’ visited by the chaplain
When I create at my normal rate
Concepts congregate
Down in my conscious state and
Songs take seconds to formulate
Every day is tough
I rip thousands of sheets of paper up
For every line I say
It’s a hundred that didn’t make the cut
Not too genteel to leave men killed
Super vision instilled because my
Contact lenses resemble windshields
My concentration’s never been greater
I’m composing ten papers on a freezing
Thin glacier without a windbreaker
Squeeze the life from whoever speaks of me
Each race, color and creed I
See, I don’t discriminate
I leak ‘em equally
It’s not in me to weep and be timid
My vehicle I’m sleepin’ in
Even when it goes a hundred
Over the speed limit at the age of two
They knew I was a crazy dude
My vapors move through trachea tubes and chew
Organs ’til they mushy as baby food
My skill roots are hard to trace
My thoughts move faster than cars that race
Even when I’m thinking at a jogger’s pace
I move about with no way of screening me
Whether land, water or greenery
I can easily blend into the scenery
My dumb foes evacuate when I unload
They run so rapidly when I compose
Their feet sound like a drum roll
I’m like Flash so when I slash ya
If you call 911
I’ll be the cat that answers
Posing as the dispatcher
So no one’s coming to provide protection
Many personalities
When I look in the mirror
I see five reflections
They started questioning my mental health
Meanwhile I was in a belt of clouds
Facetiming my 60 year old self
Undressing you with the naked truth
After I wreck a crew
Detectives test my mic hand
For gunshot residue
Circle you like an Andean condor
Then I spun your house around until your
Backyard was sitting at your front door
Defying physics ’til the class learns
K-Rino inventor of the 360 degree half turn
No saving me because I’m too disturbed
Shell casings falling out my mouth as I
Aim at rappers and shoot my words