Matta fact I'll put an end to your weak regurgitation A million metaphors without the need for contemplation You dealing with a cat that's more underground than Zion Call me Penny's mama- I'm ill with a hot iron You battling me is like Canibis with record sales a friendship with LL doing a duet for Rock the Bells It's just your simplistic rudimentary imagination I'll fix it though- dawg my flow's your castration I'm Kagero's poison, fuck with me and die Ya mama keeps my posters on her wall- don't ask why Just acknowledge the fact- I coulda been ya daddy But if I was blind crippled and crazy, she couldn't have me I'm a cranial tattoo- always on ya mind I've done the impossible... I've just stopped Time.