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letra de kainaic - kainiac

[verse: kainiac]
rumor going round there’s dude who ain’t to new to this, spitting sh-t you’ve never heard like monks being belligerent
his ear candy might just break your drum, kicking hard his loaded guns packs a punch the way mike tyson does
young and he don’t give a f-ck p-ss you off for fun, fourth nephew of the don call em loonie duck
they say he sounds like the next to come ooo he does, his eruption leaves you frozen mount vesuvius
they say he don’t go off the top so he can’t truly bust, he writes a lot a and you can tell he do not like to rush
humble, he’s not here just to bust a nut, here to change the way you hear music wish him best of luck gotta tell me where he’s from, that corny state nebraska ashing blunts like he’s in the mountain state right next to em
they give a name gotta hear man i really must his name is kainiac might catch him drifting through the universe

[hook: kainiac]
i’m the one they call kainiac i’m the one, the chosen, holiest of the holiest ones, i’m the one, kainiac, i’m the kainiac, i’m the only one what’s my mothaf-ckin name
what’s my mothaf-ckin name, they call me kainiac where all my rebels at, that call me kainiac

[verse 2: kainiac]
45% sk!ll 55 is knowledge, other 10% is me being real as f-ck
mix a little hood in only need a half a cup, raised into some bullsh-t like to think i turned out pretty good
i got the sk!lls to k!ll a million beats more to come, i’m so versatile so i guess that is a plus
some think that my flow resembles a couple artists i admire some i could retire all i gotta say is oh shucks
oh nuts, i am bout to blow up, like a shaken soda, hold on let me load up

[jim carey (the mask)]
somebody stop me

[verse 2 continued: kainiac]
bars as strong as cena, upchucking words you see this, norris is my ghost writer but that is a secret
my rhymes material is one that does not rust, made of something smooth love the way that it rolls off my tongue
i know my rhymes aren’t perfect there’s some more i must adjust, but ask yourself this question do i think he should combust, yes

[verse 3: kainiac]
bump the decibels up, a couple decimals love, powerful i got them powers the incredibles son
jack i mac not average but -ss so fat score the, ones who wanna run laps become an acrobat look
i’m on the cusp of blowing up you betta trust, you are, gonna hear once and after i am a must
i know my rhymes aren’t perfect there’s some more i must adjust, but ask yourself this question do i think he should combust, yes

- kainiac

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