| One time for your mind
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| Shane 80 is Kuwait
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| In here with the god, K-Rino
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| Ain’t no playing 'em, baby
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| It’s 1999 (Don't try this at home)
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| Fo' sure
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| In a dark prism, vision microphones moving in motion
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| Volcanic vocalism sparking flames beneath the ocean
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| Deep rhyme production, advanced psychological powers
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| Time rearranger, seconds take minutes, minutes take hours
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| Put venom in veins, when I’m in brains witness the pain
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| Adrenaline gain, speed so quick I’m dodging rain
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| Rough narrator strangulation gave him a red collar
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| Deranged writer, paragraphs making the dead holler
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| The mad magician flashing my South Park diploma
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| Manipulate minds, wrote 20 rhymes inside a coma
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| The speed reader studied wise books to learn how ya
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| Heart is heat, bring a hellafied, enough to burn fire, yo
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| Battles telepathic skill destined to get ya
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| Might read your mind while you kick your rhyme and say it with ya
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| Had side effects from multiple doses of lethal lithium
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| Lyrical blast, imbalance the planet’s equilibrium
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| Unexplainable, mic missile launcher lyrics untameable
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| Voice master with 3 vocal cords that’s interchangeable
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| Show the wrath of violent hurricanes when I finish
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| No photograph, my body won’t sustain visual image
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| Come face the lesson, incarceration my topic locks
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| Through space compression planets, in a microscopic box
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| The dream controller, reach in my thoughts and grab a vision
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| Ideas burn at top speed, mental metabolism
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| Deep time first, so all future lyrics I never lay 'em
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| Each rhyme verse be on tape a week before I say 'em
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| Solidified my status, weakened your vital signs
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| Composed chapter tonight, it takes you weeks to write a line
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| I giveth, distribute the punches nobody throws rougher
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| My flows tougher than leather, love it when my foes suffer
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| Too rough on the same level, we ain’t gonna never be super thinkers
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| Sending unsolvable questions to jeopardy
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| Murder serenade, computer thought device I empower
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| Woke and counted every molecule on Earth in an hour
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| Invade your satellite, the TV frequencies I dismantle
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| Now I’m strangling a different punk on 200 channels
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| High velocity, genetic cloning, coming in threes
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| Now there’s 4 versions of K-Rino blow torching MC’s
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| Solar energy ignites concepts, spray like a gun killing
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| Heated you cool enough to be up on the Sun chilling
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| Chaotic madness I exert the explosion
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| Bodies eternally twisting in a circular motion
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| When I come in the game, click this thought to flowing vital
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| Dropping 30 flows a night like I was tryn’a win a scoring title
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| The best you ever heard is agg in my temple
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| Multidimensional, my clever words make calculus simple
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| Weak styles missing in action once I got 'em I hit
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| Hyperactive butcher knife packing mental bottomless pit
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| Bring a 100 MC’s still, it ain’t no stopping this injection
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| Making the planet spin up in the opposite direction
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| I wreck, punish the prisoner, it’s sad how I do him
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| Tied him up for 22 days and read his own rhymes to him
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| Step to my right, that’s a wrong turn so make a left
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| Suffocate you but once a month I’ll let you take a breath
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| Stepping to us, one fuss, death is a must
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| You cuss so I’m a bust, might just turn him to dust
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| The king drama I sing, I fling lyrics that sting
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| Quick death is what I bring, one swing he’s out the ring
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| Can’t cope 'cause I’m to dope, I hope you brought your scope
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| My quote punctured his throat, you spoke so get a rope
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| I’m still a threat to kill, too real to lose my skill
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| I spill verses you feel, done deal so write your will
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| I sing just like dream, my theme murdered your team
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| You scream feeling the steam of extreme nuclear beams
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| Induce lyrical juice, this noose I put to use
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| Crack the atom open, letting all of matters rhyme spirits loose
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| I keep on going while competitors drop
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| K-Rino never defeated 'cause me flowing non-stop |