[K-Rino]
Yo, you can give a man a brain, but will he think?
I give him water like the rain, but will he drink?
I hit the punk with everything but the kitchen sink
The Universe is like a chain, I'm the missing link
Every time I open up my book
I'm reading with my eyes but I used my eyes to look
Seeing with my intellect I travel to the deep
My brain draws a picture even when I fast asleep
Sketching, like an architect, a building made of thoughts
Comprehending wisdom years before it's even taught
Talent makes the master kick a rap or even scene
The writer metamorphosize into Stephen King
Time is running out but I won't let 'em see the clock
Decipher spirit codes and the take the form of kilo rock
Conditions make me realise that n***as coming soon
Got hype in outer space and rode around across the Moon
Vocally I'm powerful, I catapult through space
Words disintegrate across a tonne of toxic waste
Physically as well as mathematically precise
Yesterday a psychic called and asked me for advice
K-Rino is too aerodynamically equipped
Witness a rage he stage, n***as pages ripped
Vocals I dissimulate the victim like they're slow
The slightest touch is equal to a thousand Tyson blows