Crooked I - Event Horizon lyrics

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Crooked I - Event Horizon lyrics

[Verse 1: Psiklone] My tongue catches fire as it unleashes I meditate in subzero climates 'till my blood freezes Hunt cheaters in training sessions With drug dealers that shot keys to the gates of heaven - so pay attention Cut you down to size wit scissor kicks I'm lifting Egyptian pyramids with my finger tips I rob holy prophets to pay for my sins Time flies but not since I amputated its wings I'm a fire breathing Siamese Dragon from a lost dynasty that travelled to this mic in a time machine Locked in crossfire of sniper beams Catch 22 bullets and throw 11 back at twice the speed Check my mental logistics My lexicon holds every language that's ever existed I sacrificed disciples in ancient churches Swam back from Atlantis for a lifetime to break the surface [Hook] You don't wanna f** with us (RA) Cos you know that we coming up (Our Way) Said you don't wanna f** with us (RA) We take it far beyond Rather burn twice as bright for half as long [Verse 2: Possessed] Get a load of this (Holy sh**) I ejaculate s**m whales out of my Moby Dick I regard earth with envious eyes I'm my own worst enemy like Jekyll and Hyde Ahead of my time no burial site I'm expected to die when the devil is blind Vengeance is mine Cannibalistic, I got a finger in every pie You get outshined and put in the shade Found out my Achilles heel put that one foot in the grave Alive and kicking Gave planes the same co-ordinates, look skyward for flight collisions Got you open like a Y Incision Keep friends close and enemies in striking distance Defecate on your final resting place Fight me; and need braces to set ya dental record straight [Repeat Hook] [Verse 3: Skirmish] [RA] connects with the best in the west coast Visited by an escape convict from d**h row [Murderous] dressed in a trench coat After k**ings, my trademark for d**h is a red rose Living legend even if I happen to die Cos best rapper alive will be etched on my headstone I penetrate pressure points Giving listeners vivid images when I project my voice Lusting blood, as my mouth salivates We coming up, every underdog has its day Muzzles off, and all love is lost So I have to play my part in acts of hate Decapitate you as you gasp for breath Cost you an arm and leg to pay your last respects If you're nobody ‘till somebody k**s you? I'm ready to die and live a life after d**h [Yes] [Repeat Hook] [Verse 4: Crooked I] On the microphone I'm chemical explosives, mixed in high doses Sick as psychosis and Cystic Fibrosis Touch me and die my energy's high voltage When I wrote this Hennessey had my mind focused Every rhyme I write becomes my new magnum opus Pointing a chrome magnum at whoever rap the dopest You cats are hopeless matter of fact, f*gs are bogus Snap your neck backwards maggot, I'm that ferocious Crooked sick in the head hit you with lead Pistols flashing like cameras I can picture you dead Might grab a knife stick you instead Since he ain't stand up n***a, the feds found him missing his legs I'm on the balcony practising ancient alchemy Vest on the chest in case they try to Martin or Malcolm me I know you think I love myself Because this straight jacket is making me hug myself (f** It)

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