[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