Lyrics Exhibition Prototype Ultra - K Rino

Exhibition Prototype Ultra

I’m the walking hydrogen bomb, I didn’t apologize 'cause I meant harm
Prior to killing rappers I make 'em sign a consent form
You been warned, I’m defacing you as graceful as Lynn Swann
I write until my limbs fall off, this is my 10th arm
Reincarnation of every great who’s ever been born
Storming the stage donning the mask of Agamemnon
The windstorm, I think beyond what is normal and then some
Ritalin from a sick pharmacist couldn’t keep my pen calm
Of all the writers, I’m the wisest known
I can dial up spirits from the other side from home with a high tech Verizon
phone
Address my rivals in a violent tone
Got flown to an asylum 'cause when I got grown I wouldn’t leave the knives alone
I got to sleep and have deep dreams
My unbeatable speech brings enough released heat beams to crease jeans
I see things like birds can flying with 3 wings
And walk the streets with full-grown people hooked on my key ring
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I’m the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position
I wrote the most tumultuous eulogium
Some at the podium divulging him at the ghost rapper symposium
Condolences for soul invention notices
For every poet a poet is froze in the throes of vocal hopefulness
The only thing that he wears is a plastic bag
I’ve mastered the magic task of drinking the empty portion of half a glass
I seek a mad sinister beat and scold it
My verse I don’t need to hold it, I’ll read as I wrote it if the sheet was
folded
My head’s a sacred place to be
People paid booking agent fees and waited patiently for vacancies since '83
And once I reach my concentration peak
Cake and sleep on a freeway a week and amazingly screeching brakes won’t awaken
me
I may not have a song that rocks the club or sell lots of drugs
But still my skill is hard as lacing shoes up wearing boxing gloves
And when I start to sparking topics
I knock holes in optic sockets that create pockets larger than walking targets
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I’m the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position
For big payments my statements are parlayed
With one call made I traded my tongue for a jigsaw blade
No one’s this hard, I still play when you hit pause
And dislodge 206 bars and give 'em out like gift cards
Outside of my apartment sit
I’m one deep in my thoughts but it sounds through the door like fur pits in an
arguments
They made me in a factory, ladies embrace me naturally
They paid me 80 G’s to let them name their babies after me
My adversary’s weak so I actually let him capture me
I fasted for a week then I slashed him when I was fast asleep
The crowd is doubtless, thinking about what my mouth spits
Under my suit, I’ve got on 20 more outfits
My bars are kept in the farthest depths
I chop the hardest reps while walking 40 steps without using my quadriceps
Ran through your clan like an intravenous strand
The only man who can jump and simultaneously land
Raw in my exhibition, war is my next decision
Hard is my definition, I started your extradition
I’m the one in charge so no cause to request permission
Blessed with diction so I quickly soared to the best position