Feel My Flow - K Rino, K-Rino featuring Edgar Lee

Oh I, I think I betta let y’all know

Them fools should have let me go

So now they gots to feel my flow

K-Rino, K-Rino

My motives are magnetic, let 'em affect their cerebellum

Persecutors suffer the verses impact before I spit 'em

Radioactively contaminate MCs saying they cracked us

Shift rhymes and reverse click and say 'em backwards

I punish a faker for years before I let up

The referee could count for 2 months, he ain’t gonna get up

I’m trained well, my every brain cell contains Hell

Flames dwell inside of my cranium, hear my name bell

Kill a verb known to recite irresistible words

By day I’m K-Rino, by night an invisible bird

Incredible artistic rap scientifical mission

Displaying futuristic x-ray peripheral vision

Yet blindly searching for styles to undermine me

Plant lyrics in the ground, add water and grow a rhyme tree

Nerves split unauthorized verse reading forbidden

Witness the folder where the ancient rap secrets are hidden

My Black Book details accounts of the collars I bruised

Poetic scriptural arrangement left scholars confused

Unsolved mysteries so average lyricists doubt me

If I can’t think my book will create the rhymes without me

Styles like punches so let’s step in a ring and quote 'em

My battles large enough to let Don King promote 'em

Rapped in my past life, made coroners miss it

Dug the casket up a week later, my body was missing

Oh I, I think I betta let y’all know

Them fools should have let me go

So now they gots to feel my flow

K-Rino, K-Rino

Rapidly my knowledge reaching new planes

Doctors x-rayed my skull and discovered that I had 2 brains

Respect the man checking in wrecking land

Imagine murder millenniums within a 5-second span

I yell out through my full reign and strike slaying

You sell out like a Bull’s game with Mike playing

They blowing taps when I start the creation of raps

Victims are crushed by extreme gravitation collapse

I see the flatline, I hear no responses and flee

Rhyme sleeping gas, everybody unconscious but me

I deciphered astrological rhyme codes

The main subject of deep experimental mind probes, yo

Words like brass knuckles left that head knotted

Waking up at night to catch my Black Book floating over my body

My verses hypnotize 'em, MCs be laying down

Screamin like they fallin off a building but they on the ground

Talented battlists, professor game shower, the main flower

My rhymes melted opponents like a flame thrower

Breathing the fire on the mic vocals burning the stage

Lyrical genius reading books without turning the page

Convert to ghost form, the agg ways seem to worsen

Saying my name on Tuesday makes me appear in person

Wrote it and flowed it, activate greater vocal aerobics

Scanning your microscopic brain got me claustrophobic

Pillage your rep, never step where the pressure was kept

Telescope placed in my conscious to measure the depth

You want to kill me that’s cool I know it’s true

But when you do I’m coming back as a bullet to murder you

Oh I, I think I betta let y’all know

Them fools should have let me go

So now they gots to feel my flow

K-Rino, K-Rino