[Break: K-Rino]

I wanna send a shoutout to the homie, TomB

K-Rino, SPC

[Verse 2: K-Rino]

Well, I make your head spin like a carousel

You're sweeter than caramel when eating [?]

Then lie you there and still guarentee that my number's prevail

Carry you so deep you gonna have to look up to see Hell

Put your little dance sensation on cancellation

I make grands and leave you with no chance of emancipation

Towards the emergency station the ambulance is racing

Wondered just what [?] thunderous set of hands you’re facing

What I’m using here’s a new premiere

Your whole crew is a exuding fear, remove your ear [?] as a souvenir

I’m landing right hands and you losing a [?]

Standing