Текст песни Overkill - K Rino

Overkill

You been impacted and attacked with a mixture of aromatic paragraphs
Graphed with acidic cataclysmic mathematical acrobatics
My mind confines plenty rhymes
Slice your stomach with the mic twenty times, leaving lines on your torso that
look like mini blinds
And people could peep through and view your vital organs anytime
A psychic told me I won’t come into my prime till I’m 129
I’ll lesson ya
Body mass from flesh into a watery mist and spray you out of can like air
freshener
I won’t have any problems stopping ya
The one man mafia that’s chopping ya till I filet ya like tilapia
My Glock spits neuro toxic hot bricks
My synopsis make rocks split, block hits from unseen entities that I box with
I hold a key like locksmiths, got X-ray optics, grew thoughts I get
Sit outside my knowledge pit cause they could not fit
My virus too strong to call off
I could stand on one foot on a building ledge in a strong wind and couldn’t
fall off
I spark the seeds that are hard to read
I’m from a larger creed a martian breed that turns cautious offers to
quadriplegs
This rap cannibal that wrap vandals
Like snakes on the Animal Channel that traps mammals in the annals of my neck
panel
The dichotomy, my word logic locks you
And stops you from breathing out until the death angel adopts you
You wanna have it, take a stab at it
I’m avid about smashing your cabbage into specks of forensic lab fabric
Impostors copy my logic, my body and knowledge
To your body’s composite from solid to liquid to gas and back to solid
An apocalyptic flame rips
From my lips at insane clips, that strips fragmented micro grains and brain
chips
I distribute facts amongst ya
The chiropractor that replaced needles with multiple axe in your back for
acupuncture
The inhabitant of the labyrinth Babylon
Paramount paragon that runs relay marathons with 90-pound batons
And I spark suns 'cause I been hotter
The Bin Laden sin plotter that’ll beat your ghost out of you like a pinata
My information, level contagious
Blazing abrasion that had you phased with radiation like a chemo patient
When average rappers scavenge passages from my tablets
I ravage anatomy savage and won’t even let the maggots have it
Don’t try to draft the chapter after me
You’ll think you levitating but you’ll be actually hanging ropeless defying
gravity
The word merchant that squirts serpents with a flow pump
Lyrically I’m the opposite of a hurt workman 'cause I get’s no comp
Your verses are worthless
My thirst is strong enough to coax Earth’s water from the Earth’s inner core up
to it’s surface
I’ll leave a generation birthless
K rehearses in other dimensions while being nourished by the milk of shirtless
nurses
You quoting stuff that ain’t potent enough
I seen a ghost of the rhyme you wrote leaving out of your rap folder and
floating up
Like Ike I beat and bruise the mic if I use it right
You gon lose tonight and every pen you choose’ll go on strike and refuse to
write
I’m overseen by wicked guardians
Which enter me after every performance and make me slaughter part of the
audience
I never finish a battle, one paragraph they blew
Just like a phone number, most rappers dash halfway through
I designed the rhyme, I wish that I could have read at first
I didn’t get a chance, people were screaming and giving me dap before I said
the verse
I’ll speak to your brain and tremble it
The skim of it I’ll dismember it, blow up the frame and let a baby reassemble it
Skills that are doping 'em with opium
The trophy I’m accepting while my victims head lay hopelessly on a podium
Go on say it dog say it, you cried huh
(nah), you so mad you cried right you did
You did mayn, you cried
Shit, you were mad then a motherfucker
You cried nigga, you cried
What did you do, to deserve that shit