K-Rino - Kill 'Em [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[K-Rino]
K-Rino advance, trap a sabre
He pimped my verses so intense he sucked a passion mark on the paper
No one is parallel in power the precise rhymer
Multiple mind master mathematical mountain climber
I penetrate the concrete with laser beams
Extreme punish your team, I’m walking in letting the razor swing
Shots I’m never missing, know you’re hating when you’re dissing
Explicit displays, audience be suffocating when they listen
Twenty foot beeper, ancient spirit secret keeper
Nobody deeper, Grim Reaper died and murdered verses on your paper
Managed to duck my left hook but it gnawed your strength
Able to strangle a rapper with a cordless mic
It’s agony, doses in panic, accepting psychiatrists
Nagging me, diagnosis manic depressive poisonous
Mental medicine is fatal ________ I boast
So lethal is my style that it can kill a ghost

[Hook]

[K-Rino]
Dangerous, dominant, death and mental death blows are what I’m giving
Wicked coroner performing autopsies on the living
I’m driving my diabolical forces so come and get ‘em
Had him so scared the perpetrator blurred before I hit him
Got with him, K for kicking, all for rhymes wise
Intellectual flow, can I lose? Last two letters, NO
Poetic sorcerer, each line is a gram
I wrote my hardest lyrics sleeping with a cast on my hand
Warp speed traveller, you realise rapidly ain’t no stopping me
I need to watch my back, now I’m so sick my back be watching me
You wish you had what you see is K scientist
Conducting lab experiments to duplicate my DNA
Phonetic expert teacher of mind power
Overload two hundred thousand rhymes I memorise an hour
Narrate ____ been sharp enough to cut a knife
Probably said this rhyme a year ago although I wrote it in another life

[Hook]

[K-Rino]
Coast to coast, unconscious listeners, eyes closed, I still read ya
Thought wave alterations through microsurgical procedures
Some analyse my style by rewinding me
Multiple personalities spitted at once, all of a sudden there’s nine of me
I’ma tryna be vocally superior but it’s blinding me
Webster’s Dictionary has three thousand pages defining me
Resurrect brains, initiate stinging physical pain
Fire rain third degree acidic and visible flame
My foe must go, mental crucifixion, they die from slow
Hard karate blow, label my style Taekwondo
Lyrically, many consider me full of energy
I’m running through at least 22 infinities mentally
Miscellaneous styles universally gain approval
Coalition scientist specialise in brain removal
Defying laws of physics, heavily trained rhymes
Able to move at light speed and slow motion at the same time

[Hook]