K-Rino - Twisted Graphics Lyrics
[Intro]It's so confusingLet's take 'em back to the old schoolWhere we played the game with no rulesLong before Pro Tools[Verse 1]In one hour I predict that your flow will be dirt worthlessI'm too great to raise hell, I'll just lower the earth's surfaceI play with the skills, most are not able to dealI smothered his photograph and he suffocated for realK usually says things that leave my opposition truly scaredForget rice I'm spewing hot uzi lead at the newly wedsDeep as the deepest sea, born to write frequentlyAnd that's the reason I got an extra set of hands where my feet should beNothing you speak is new, my speeches turn the people blueCut myself on stage and make my body fluids leak from youThe big bread cutter, what I utter can make the feds stutterNano diamonds, gold plate, meteorite head butterOnce I arrive it's little talking just simply slugsSoak it in waterless tubs and drinking from empty jugsSo who can test, will be my next questionThey discovered it's just festering inside a vest in a rest room at a best westernx2Every verse I have is, loaded with twisted graphicsLyrical instant classics, so intricately craftedWizardry fully packed with, powers and mystic magicPeople are lifted by the greatness of each gifted passage[Verse 2]Attempts to stop the spell would probably failThey found parts of his body shell inside a well on a beach in CozumelMe losing a coward frauds, that's about the oddsOf a jouster's sword hitting the (?) from 7000 yardsEach day between the time of 3 and 6I usually read a list of weak MCs to diss and eat them whole like feta fishOnce you ***** your tongue and blast your mouthI'll gladly you send you down the fastest route from a living person to Casper's houseI'm proud to be a spit boss, it's hard to get lostBecause my alternate universes don't run parallel they criss-crossI think you should've been a cover girlI'll choke you 'til your brother hurlsThen hide away for 9 years in another worldI had to shoot paragraphs at you, attributes are absoluteSo now they dragging you out wrapped up in a new plastic suitI gets it done, K the magnificent gifted sonDoing crossword puzzles with ten languages mixed in onex2[Verse 3]The superfluous man, heal you like an herbalist canMurk you in front of your daughter because I heard she's a fanWith complexity, I'll possess you if you let meBest to address me correctly, I was scared of myself too when I first met meI'm heartless now, don't believe me you can call aroundThe horrid sound gets louder the lower you turn the volume downMy dictionary words are scrambled, G, not listed alphabeticallyWhich means you gotta hope to find them randomlyI write my anthems on trampolinesHold you with my left hand and keep beating you with my right hand like a tambourineThe gasoline is doused, somebody (?) their spouseTwo in the morning I'm setting fire to an arsonist's houseMassive bigger, monographs are blasted for your rapid triggerSpent my childhood playing with serial killer action figuresI'm not an average humanLooked into a crystal ball and saw myself alone at my 200-year class reunion[Outro]Real lyricism never diesIf you a lyricist you'll be one for eternityReal lyricists never fall offThey just evolve and get greaterYeahWe keep hitting you with these twisted graphicsS.P.C.
