Lyrics Sick For No Reason - K Rino

Sick For No Reason

I don’t know what’s wrong with me man
I don’t know doc I… *COUGHING*
I been feeling like this all my life
They know I keep fire breathing till the people start leaving
Got your congregation beating I get mad and even
Cause I’m sick for no reason, sick for no reason
Sick for no reason, sick for no reason
I don’t drink Moscato or play the lotto
I be the 'Desperado' on a quest to mob and murder El Diablo
I hope and wish you overdose on stupid and approach this
I’ll squish you till you look like floating residue in a soap dish
While you still breathe they’ll grieve you
My hand gripped to be weak and feeble and from it the jaws of life couldn’t
free you
You see you better learn the ropes fast before I hide you like a dope-stash
And they find you in remote grass with ya throat slashed
Retarded school is where they’ll put dude
I stuck my shoes through twenty fools last Tuesday and I was in a good mood
Smack ya just for tryna look rude
Then I grind you up into an unrecognisable pile of human ______
A million quotes spawned from one singular proton
Spacecraft speed in a slow run, pistol whip you with no gun
I hate 'em all, how could they possibly love me
They wanna probably shove me in a CD-ROM and dub three copies of me
Forgive me if I hadn’t played the set but some guy had made a bet
That I couldn’t take one steel plate and create a jet
I’m fast as a wild rabbit, the elaborate style magnet
With the 79 mile-high mental file cabinet
Soon as your solo drop, I’m a switch ya head out with a komodo’s top
Literally real life version of Photoshop
Shake ya till you bust like a soda pop
The bowls I throw knock buildings over like King Kong doing a Robocop
I terrorize you through the year, remove your ear as a souvenir
Dudes listen to my music wearing scuba gear
The greatest books from top to bottom I read
Sometimes I even wear my skull on the outside of my head
How many portals can you fly through?
My IQ pass right by you I ride on sky-high Frisbees that I threw (woo)
See you don’t wanna see the rap reaper with grim features
Reach for your bottom teeth and pull 'em out like gym bleachers
If you live too far to see me live
You can catch my 3D homicides next Friday check the Martian TV guide
Too crazy to be denied my pen is morbid
Rapper’s DNA deposits found on every garment in my linen closet
Turn the heat up, let’s see how high his fever run
I’m yet to meet a dude like me, hell I ain’t even one
My physics is throwed, my flows in his soul
Is like putting a killer whale into a goldfish bowl
Now we must fight, your lyrical pistol don’t even bust right
Mine can shoot from 900 miles and strike a dust mite
Attack cartilage when sparks hit from the cartridge
My bottom jaw is a sharp ridge, one ton Draw Bridge
We the lifelong grudge men who love wins
My verse recorded cleanly with the mic not even plugged in
I gain facts and attack you with snaps that make the brain crack
Pull insane acts like strapping wack rapfold into train tracks