Word Mastery

[K-Rino] Yeah Y'all bout to witness word mastery K-Water in the building, D-1 in the building Ya boy K-Rino This how we goin' to do We operate on a high plane Y'all boys crashed and landed years ago So check the flow Listen I'm warning ya With two bars I'm vocally embalming ya When it comes to harming ya I got seventy different formulas Torment ya with a punch that left my whole right arm in ya On a twenty thousand mile land strip I still corner ya I grand ya laid em in a powered form when I'm done with em Correspond with warm sun rays and become one with them My substances is trusted I saw the mic and I lust it I'll spit a verse that'll rupture your bicuspid and bust it My exhibitions is giving the victims and repetitions With a clarity of a television with high definition I'll crack you, at the (?) Hover and cover you with a verbal wing span of a pterodactyl Wickedly wreck styles with vocal projectiles That affect you and leave piles of organ that stretch miles An emergency consume (yeah) every word will be approved And when you lose at a verse that I use is every surgically removed I interrogate rap bandits and narrovate parables And burn ya outer flesh to your skin is unwearable Your ghost in a gallow, your chances are narrow You can't see me in battle my tongue cast the eighty mile shadow (yeah) Your ask for the truth, I'm a give you actual proof The top of my head slides back like a retractable roof Your flow is awful; to the logical articles I'm impartial You broke the law and got your whole comity court marshal [Hook: x2] You witnessing word mastery skill at his highest It don't matter if you home or not it ain't wise to try this Have of em got deals but I doubt they hit Boy don't ever fix ya mouth and say the south can't spit YEAH! I'll eventually get in ya head, and duck symphonies when ya dead An unseen intensity that pin ya to ya bed I minimize your stare apart a new fly as a craft My flight is for feeble vibration's metal function in a size of a graph I blast those critics who astro physics A trillion square my word total past those digits Never been gripitless the clever verb biberist word deliver Who murdered every insurgent an ignorant cope a spiriter The soul deliverist, who achieves advancements without weed enhancement With seventeen angles who prove read my pamphlets They dropping me, tend to posit of quartel technology The custom brainstorms into fire media-logy For my thoughts I make no apologize (uh-uh) And I speak knowledge and teach you the difference between astronomy and astrology (ha) I compeed you and cut you so bad with what I read you That a hundred stare wound victims couldn't out bleed you [Hook x2]