Lyrics Sharp Angles - K Rino

Sharp Angles

I cut you like sharp angles, mutilated your frame
I unveil change that strangle the thoughts in your brain
The second that you aim, I’ll cover you in flames
And bring you to shame, increasing and doubling the pain
Cut you like sharp angles, mutilated your frame
I unveil change that strangle the thoughts in your brain
The second that you aim, I’ll cover you in flames
And bring you to shame, increasing and doubling the pain
You caught a jab when you ran in my slaughter path
Each thought I draft is harder to understand than a Arabic autograph
Swing with every part I have
Reverse your body chemistry and make you freeze to death
In a boiling hot water bath
Cast tsunami’s wrath if I have to
Make you announce your retirement twenty seconds after they draft you
The reason why men only use ten percent of their brain
Is 'cause within mine, everyone’s ninety percent is contained
I conjure images that frighten apparitions off my premises
Equivalent to a judge ‘cause I issue out death sentences
I hang with hallucinogenic menaces
Who produce infinite corpse-scented appendages that hemorrhage 'til the line
finishes
Ran ‘em scared, the artist you thought was the man is dead
I swing hard enough to leave whips on you if I beat you with a strand of thread
Rap homicides beyond imagination
My method for eradication of a migraine headache is decapitation
The number of patients equal too many for tabulation
They’ll have to link two calculators up just to complete the equation
I’m extreme, my holocaust range is stretching
So far that the next scene is continued on a next screen
When I wanna be left alone, I angrily set the tone
Train my larynx to soak in ammonia and methadone
On the microphone, you need a chaperone
When it comes to spitting, you need to do what your girl did to you and leave
rap alone
I cut you like sharp angles, mutilated your frame
I unveil change that strangle the thoughts in your brain
The second that you aim, I’ll cover you in flames
And bring you to shame, increasing and doubling the pain
I’m the warlock, the phantom that haunts your thought canyon
The mic’s my only war companion like a sword of D’Artagnan
I see nothing but you, my vision’s in tunnel mode
A remote controlled probe implodes your frontal lobe
Hit you with heart tasers, biting is audacious
Like dipping your head in hot grease and bobbing for sharp razors
I shred you into bodily confetti
They’ll find a sample of your DNA inside every beast of the Serengeti
I’ll rule with a rod of iron, the source of raw fire
Boss of a empire, I floss with barb wire
I slaughter and cast them into the gas of my audio chasm
Until my audio has ‘em in a full cardio spasm
My article depth is nautical, sparks that embark from my right metacarpal
Could set fire to a colossal bed of charcoal
Emcee rifler, cosmic media right stifler
The alternate universe entity code decipherer
The founder, the one-man school of shark surrounder
My counterpart was left with no parts left to counter
With a myriad of skill, I drill you and kill you with
Futuristic technology man is not familiar with
I’ve sparred with those
With my mic as a Moses rod, they were all exposed as fraud
I cause body juice afflictions with proper use addiction
And double cross you like I was issuing two crucifixions
I cut you like sharp angles, mutilated your frame
I unveil change that strangle the thoughts in your brain
The second that you aim, I’ll cover you in flames
And bring you to shame, increasing and doubling the pain
Cut you like sharp angles, mutilated your frame
I unveil change that strangle the thoughts in your brain
The second that you aim, I’ll cover you in flames
And bring you to shame, increasing and doubling the pain