Zero Gravity

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[Intro: K-Rino] Keep going up, keep going up Lets see if we can do it, man, let's see, watch [Verse: K-Rino] Tramp MCs, I turn into amputees, you ramming these fantasies While I'm making cameras freeze, rapping in Ambonese Electricity couldn't stand with me So light spurts randomly land on my hand when I write and service lamps for me Instantly my pen or my pencil be overcome with the propensity To spin for three hours, building up energy Infantries are crushed by the density What interests me is relentlessly practicing tying my shoes mentally My altitude and vision is exceptional I can see every section through my special multidirectional spectacles I keep intestinals as collectibles, plus the damage is irreparable Then once I wreck you right there's nothing left of you In each place of my conscious state I freebase And walk around with half of deep space inside a briefcase I outrace these snakes in three shakes And breeze past MC fakes easy wearing a concrete-based knee brace The massive wrath of me in its totality is packed with accuracy And rap daggers that's flabbergasted your faculty The rap he had for me was a travesty And actually it's sad 'cause he was not the first to never see the last of me My monograph's forcasted bombastically The one man staff that had the pain that he was in screaming in agony I'm manufacturing sadness happily and mind-lifting gravity While sipping on a gasoline daiquiri Powerful tracks compacted with hours of facts Defied logic when I snatched myself up out of a hat You won't win, incompetent men I'm stomping again I didn't drown in the quicksand, it sunk in my skin I can straight create a verse 'til the paper hurts Everyday eliminate the time you wake just to purposely make you late for work I'm blasting this guy with a classic reply My flames are strange, you don't feel 'em burn 'til after you die We had to be fast in my PE class Our feet had speed blast that we used to play overseas freeze tag I crash into accidents, smashed ribs Don't exit tracks all at once, I'm dropping lead vocals, backs and ad-libs I'm opening wounds and smokin' ya goons My pictures don't hang on the wall, they float in the room I rest and summon my best 'til your lung is compressed Dressed in a built-in bulletproof vest up under my flesh The red rum will quickly come and leak from thee And even if I wasn't who I was, I would practice 'til I become me Come in my office and talk with the grand exalted My brain vault is a seven story walk-in closet My greatest flow is to come, twenty rolled into one Vocals I run are cold enough to make it snow on the Sun The mic's gravity snatches me like magnets attracting me My cameras be bright enough to illuminate galaxies I force clowns to wrap up in corpse shrouds My voice is loud enough to stand on my porch and be heard on the Oort cloud My sound growled 'til the whole town bowed The crowds don't gather around me, I gather around crowds My stats be like that of a great athlete Put me on a pitch black street with a pack of crack fiends hoping to jack me Or the backseat of a runaway taxi full of rats with bad teeth Tryna attack me and it still wouldn't distract me I deliver a rap then I'll give you a slap Across your cap, that's so exact it makes your fibula snap See I respond to ya by puncturing your cornea Abnormal mental formulas confusing like dreaming you got insomnia These rotten vipers want a title shot, it's not every night I jot But I'm more creative than a lot of y'all with writer's block My seven senses [?] uplifted So gifted that even my repetition is different I curvate around the Earth great My elevator goes straight to the ninth floor without passing the first eight I lit up the whole night with a speck of light And set records by having fans recite complex lines that I'm yet to write Facing K, that's disintegration I'll chase your next life back to this one and then I switch 'em, backwards reincarnation I'm breaking great time barrier records By magically living 700 minutes per second Talent heaven sent so I'm evicting the evil resident I travel at F-111 speed when I'm hesitant Spoke ferocious opuses at horrible doses Post hypnotic suggestions before the hypnosis I provide a dope vocal kaleidoscope, you hopelessly choke when I tie the rope Even when I'm sleeping, I'm wide awoke I hold a slew of new poems, dude I wrote a few to show and prove so I'm underhandedly overthrowing you I'm not a model, you volatile, I throttle So hostile I make painkillers holler through the bottle Can't topple my knowledge if daily you swallowed you a novel I'm philosophical but I don't follow Aristotle Please don't be on the street when the heat come 23 vehicles rolling up with me at the wheel of each one I leap from thought with a deep plunge I pick out your weak lung and run a straw through it like a Capri Sun Peep the secretive mystique, he writes albums in his sleep He completed at least eleven this week His little scheme was negated 'cause I had already premeditated the plans to the plan that he premeditated Standing on a lyrical landscape Jumping from outer space feet first, hoping to pancake a man's face Plus my handshakes make hands break, crumble like bran flakes It only takes 3 shots to kill your fanbase
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- K-Rino