Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Extreme Malice, artist - K Rino. Album song Universal Curriculum (The Big Seven #1), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2016
Record label: SoSouth
Song language: English
Extreme Malice |
Grand luminous pugilist, hand movements are numerous |
Land cruising with prudence and transfusing my nutrients |
Ran through the unruly with man proving elusiveness |
Use a quick precision, I’ll envision then inflict the collision |
That makes the people in pictures switch positions |
I’ve never been typical, lyrical physics inexplicable |
With monolithic pull and predicting the unpredictable |
Most slick rhetoric in my edifice |
Let it be said and registered within your head that’s it’s better never to |
question this |
Negative vibe premise, my hand grows to the size of Kawhi Leonard’s |
And slaps you for 75 minutes |
Never rest, my cleverness forever will self-express |
Effervescent and unpleasant yet it’s wretched with epiglottis |
I slept with intrepidness, prerequisite second guess |
Reset you by shaking you for 3 seconds like Etch A Sketch |
If you magical, then I can match that |
I’ll become a gnat and fly around the track with a strap and a backpack |
It’ll be the same as if it was my frame that did it |
My brain is different, you’ll need a portal crane to lift it |
You flame and disperse but you won’t put my name in a verse |
I’m a dangerous person, in handcuffs changing my shirt |
I’m analytical and leading on a spiritual retreat |
I can speak and sweep Sunday to the middle of the week |
Fighting exhibitions, true demolition, no benedictions |
Unlimited rounds, 2 hours each with no intermission |
My poetic sheets carry a heavy speech |
When shredded each fragment released becomes a 23 pound confetti piece |
I swarm and disable, alarming and fatal, respond if you’re able |
Word embalming you on the coroner’s table |
Exhibited vivid tunes, I’ll be ripping on your television soon |
Bust a flip and then land in your living room |
Skill monopoly owning the property |
I’m tryna be the cause of all MC families cashing in life insurance policy |
The high agility soliloquy |
Lyrically every CD I release individually’s equal to a trilogy |
Diligently assembling theories that be so superior |
It would be silly for even me to try to mirror me |
K’ll put you in pillars and let you look at me till I kill an entire villa |
Reality couldn’t be realer |
The singular king of this bringing this mean and fiendish clique to the scene |
to spit |
Touch you and leave no distinguishing fingerprints |
Anyway you script it I’ma blaze and rip it |
I’m 3 times as gifted like a birthday for triplets |
I’m lathered and bathed keratin, plus I had a dream |
That my neck was an ammunition carrying magazine |
With emphatic radical patterns that ejected from the throat |
And can render you ineffective from the second that I spoke |
And I’m leaving the record broke for the most heart severed check with a quote |
Whole populations with one stethoscope |
My obsession to be the best is so special |
I bet you that I could give you a 7 century head start and still catch you |