Mr. Lif - Fulcrum (Insight Mix) (feat. Opio) Lyrics
f/ Opio (Souls of Mischief)Mic check <--- only in Edan Mix(Mr. Lif)It's rhyme timeSpread your wings and take offUp into the atmosphereRiddled with fearEmotions dangling, the air keeping afloatHeart in my throatAnother bout with self doubtWelcome to this journey of mineThrough my mindThese are the ruins of a glamorous shrineOver hereI have a force with which none can interfereBut on the flipsideI'm tampered withMisguided and slidedExposed and thus unable to hide itMy dome is the +Fulcrum+As the pendulum swingsI try to measure the potential of thingsThey say I'm the descendent of emperors, kingsWhen sorrow singsIt's my name that's synonymousStudied by archaeologists, astrologistsLost tribes found the path to follow this[Opio]Uh, we unearth, the obelisk and dinosaur bonesWe prehistoric with the microphoneA new millenium, you're weakWith a flimsy heart, your best shot getBlasted ?out of misty? parkI'm grand slammin 'emCannons missin the mark, we hard targetsBut ?Lenin? counter attacks they hit the sargeantAnd general, they're bloodsuckersI seen the interview, [fool] NosferatuWill try to stop youAnd swindle you(With the subliminal)[So what you ?fin? to do?](When they spot you)ChorusSample repeated 8x:"Let's travel at magnificent speeds around the universe" ---> Rakim[Opio]YeahPlaying like PrincePurple Rain in MinneapolisAnd snatch up your ?appleonia?With the hazardous, batting averagesSwing hard like Joe DimaggioAkin to winning rap roulette at the BelazioOpio's unstoppable, killin all the sacriligeKeep my shit locked and loaded until the caps in thisReal as a Vietnam flashback, imagine thisCrushing your cardiac harder than an AztecI might choke or snitch [what?]Like Slobodan Milosevic[Oh shit] Holding on with both my fistsYou'll the Ultimate Fighting ChampionshipsWere jumpin in your living room*****ing up your amplifierSo loud it damn near chipped your tooth [what]I'm living proof that there's mind over matterYour spine'll get shattered+Three Eyes+ comin at ya [ha ha]Faster than plasma beams, futuristic(Mr. Lif)The master dreams of a society twistedOne cult with everyone enlistedClingin to religion just to feel upliftedBrother I can feel your aggressionLife on a whole is in questionWe ignore what we don't mentionTo err is human, but the road we're assuminStops all things from breathing and the flowers from bloominNow I'm no historian, but I recallThat ALLCivilizations fallWe give up our control but we suffer from withdrawalWe learn how to walk now we're too proud to crawl[You thinking large?](We need to think small)[Man first the universe](That's the ultimate brawl)Chorus