Artist: Rhyme Asylum f/ Crooked I Album: Solitary Confinement Song: Event Horizon Typed by: Hatt's Crib [Verse 1] My tongue catches fires and unleashes I meditate in subzero climates till my blood freezes Hunt cheetahs in training sessions with drug dealers That shut keys to the gates of Heaven so pay attention Cut you down to size with scissor kids I'm leaping Egyptian pyramids on my fingertips I rob holy prophets to pay for my sins Time flies but not since I amputated his wings I'm a firebreathing siamese dragon from a lost dynasty That travelled to this mic in a time machine Locked in crossfire and sniper beams Catch 22 bullets and throw 11 back at twice the speed Check my mental logistics, my lexicon holds every language that ever existed I sacrifice disciples in ancient churches Swam back from Atlantis for a lifetime to bring to surface [Chorus] You don't wanna fuck with us Because you know that we're coming up Said you don't wanna fuck with us We take it far beyond wrath and burn twice as bright for half as long [Verse 2] Get a load of this (holy shit!) I ejaculate Sperm 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 our my Achilles heel, put that one foot in the grave Alive and kicking, game plays the same Gave planes the same coordinates look skyward for flight collisions Got you opened like a y-incision Keep friends close and enemies in striking distance Defecate on your final resting place Fight me, you'll need braces to set your dental records straight [Chorus] [Verse 3] RA Connects with the rest in the west Home visited by an escaped convict from deathrow Murderous dressed in a trenchcoat After killings my trademark for death is a red rose Living legend even if I happen to die Cause "Best rapper alive" will be etched on my headstone I penetrate pressure points Different listeners, vivid images when I protect my voice Lusting blood as my mouth salivates We coming up, every underdog has his day Muzzles off and no 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 head to pay your last respects If you're nobody till somebody kills you I'm ready to die and live a life after death, yes [Chorus] [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 Hennessy had my mind focused Every rhyme I write becomes my new magnum opus Pointing a chrome Magnum at whoever raps the dopest You cats are hopeless, matter of fact fags are bogus Snap your neck back maggot I'm that ferocious Crooked sick in the head, hit you with lead Pistol flash, a light cameras I can picture you dead Might grab a knife, stick you instead Since he ain't a stand up nigga feds found him missing his legs I'm on a balcony practicing ancient alchemy The vest on the chest in case they try to mark me and Malcolm me I know you think I love myself because the straight jacket is making me hug myself - fuck it!!