N.I.C.E. - Chino XL

Now it’s Chino everything

For the next three minutes plus you gotta

Admit when I’m rhyming it’s nice

Your heart is my piñata

My wordplay will astound

I make your mom say wow ironically wow is the word mom upside down

Trying to separate myself from my bizarre persona

Like a rabid cadaver tryna stab his own organ donor

I walked a kilometer

Tried to be calm and not empty this liquid Molotov lava shot into your yarmulke

Pardon my LAVA algorithm

Stab a married coward laugh and Brad Childress slap his wisdom this isn’t

sadomasochism

It’s a crass addiction and dastardly diction

Have you tap out of submission

A beast like Batista the Puerto Rican edition

The script phenomenon

With The Smith Corona typewriter the unabomber Ted Kaczynski wrote his

manifesto on

America better invest in its urban environment

Or get demolished like them London riots

I’m pissing on Arizona immigration laws outside of my vehicle

With Casey Anthony’s severed head hanging from my rear view

I’m outta my mind that ancient from the cellar evil

Being blind even Helen Keller’s favorite color was chino… I’m N.I.C.E

Now it’s Chino everything

I use a verse as a murder weapon word shreddin'

Sometimes living in hell’s giving the best view of heaven

Come witness my venomous threat Chino is deaths' pet

Born without a heart created straight from Satans' chemistry set

Will I ever be outshined, still remains to be seen

'Till I’m in a museum with a sign «remains to be seen»

You watchin' a man that’s standing at the crossroads not a poor soul who’s flow

is softer than them Glee episodes

You’d think I’m starvin' how hard I’m charging the scenery beautifully how you

figure that the Garden of Eden would be

Problem with a nigga I say it to they face

Fuck steps to perfection I am a staircase

Pull Bill O’Reilly’s spine out

You figure I’m a overdose before you even get official word, Amy Winehouse

Mind of weaponry from the times of the Byzantines you talking metaphysically

but Chino’s metal physically

The epitome of infinity and validity of my divinity half animal activity only

monster in captivity

Legitimately resurrect any gladiator from Sicily

He won’t pattern or manage to match my intensity mentally, I’m N.I.C.E

Now it’s Chino everything

You could be this nice in your next life or somethin'

Just die and follow the light that’s white like that Oslo gunman

You rhyme like a woman that’s got whore ways

Laughter’s the best medicine so your records then should cure AIDS

To quote my mom I’m a thick-skinned son of a bitch

I’d walk through rose bushes for the thorns whenever I itched

Was captured and branded

And vanquished in an ancient anguish

Faced embraced evasive hatred and made it my based language

The horror carver the angry phantasma spittin' sangre en tu cara leave your

head sliced on a silver platter

Mañana manyaca I caca on your favorite Floca rapper

Sick laughter witch crafter, this bastard is mastered

Six pastors took masses to access

The madness Monastic violence like Pontius Pilate’s bandits given Jesus back

whippings and lashes

Viva Latino when Chino do a show

They’ll be nobody hustlin' outside of your local Home Depot

Ridiculous flow perfected inside of my raps

Greatness, a destination that you will not arrive at, never

I hear the uncomfortable silence when I drop my verses

It’s agreed on by churches that I’m the idol you can worship

Brolic and hypnotical in public or in solitude

I’m liable to stomp and boggle the human mind to molecules

Not bitter with a vendetta

Just a mile ahead these non-spitters that are considered the fittest trend

setters

My penned sentence, like Lucifer was my babysitter

Til I’m surrounded by every step daughter of Bruce Jenner

Chino' significant even when I just speak and brag

My birth certificate is printed on a Puerto Rican flag

I’m N.I.C.E