If Words Could Kill

[Verse 1] Your whereabouts will remain confidential like pass-codes Your body'll be harder to find than Black players on the Astros My motto is if they want war blast em Your on the mic hollering and lying just like a fake orgasm People stand before me try'na define my storyline The hurricane rhyme I designed was a category 9 What K-Rino talk it's like I'm a sprint you a slow walk Me losing can't be done like a bald man try'na grow a Mohawk My flow is kinda like jacking off and that might seem odd Cause in order for you to beat it (what) you gotta be hard I'm that hovering crook, killing fools with a smothering look I go outside the lines like a blind man with a colouring book My vocal cords are contained, the picture frame in a hall-of-fame flaming My new name is sequence because my styles keep changing Come off the mic, you ain't holding that too right You got the crowd sleep like a child at twelve-thirty on a school night [Hook] If words can kill, I be driven to see My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me If words can kill, that would be a vision to see Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me [Verse 2] Am I the roughest you ever heard, well there's no need to wondering I raised the bar so high that a airplane can fly up under it You can't shake us, fakers hoping they break us But I'm pulling more cards than a poker playing in Vegas You standing calm, cool, collected, but you soon to be nervous Weak rappers get done for hours like community service You exaggerate your win rate, so get'cha lies straight I'm ten times tighter than Yao Ming's foot in a size eight Listen (uh) you know I'm stalking so you wonder where K went Me reckon you is overdue just like your light bill payment I spit on individuals, chances you got's little They'll be calling the ambulance to rush you thoughts to the hospital He didn't even have to face these skills (why) Cause he got executed by the ghost of AC Chill I'm a rip you with this verse and when I finished the story You goin run off the stage crying like a baby mama on Maury [Hook] If words can kill, I be driven to see My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me If words can kill, that would be a vision to see Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me [Verse 3] K-Rino's the brain cell repopulater And my mind contains more lines than a telephone operator I grab a glass (to what) purpose a toast to ya And mentally murder the family member that means the most to ya I think on the level that only can be comprehended on alien nations I'm murdering rappers with telekinetic paralysis thought penetration Blast my enemy, out of the vicinity Mentally superior energy rhyme chemistry Too many want to be in proximity But no sir, feminine flows are no kin of me Whoo I got juice in me, but I ain't young as I used to be I shoot words (?) emcee Bruce Lee Scientists trying to reproduce me I make emcees choke, (a few see?) if I burn I'd use cables to boost me I schedule your burial with ease and burn ya like a venereal disease [Hook] If words can kill, I be driven to see My enemies murdered by deadly flows given to me If words can kill, that would be a vision to see Cause if they could, nobody would be living but me Dope-E is a lyrical assassin K-Rino me I'm a lyrical assassin Klondike Kat is a lyrical ass Tela Roc is a lyrical assassin Rob Fellaney is a lyrical assassin Justice is a lyrical assassin Texas Tech is a lyrical assassin Point Blank is a lyrical assassin