Impossible - Canibus, Kurupt, Killah Priest

The black Pope fastens the rope, slashes the GOAT

Drinks animal blood from my black bowl then lash from the throat

Remove stash from the coke, laugh, joke, smoke, pass the dro

The fastest will be the last to go

Sky watches record the speech of the jaguar priest

Rain wizards who control the rainforest beast

Bars, give me more of them, the mad warrior, Ad nauseam

Canibus, listen to them calling him

Rapid fire some lyrics like Big Pun spitting

Like the time I sat there and watched him eat eight chickens

I’m the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business

Still ripping, motherfucker listen

Microphone spray, no delay, home and away

I told them yesterday, «No way», I told them today

I heard them say, «The flow is exact, so is the track»

It ain’t where you from, it’s where you at so why you going back?

Ever since 'HRSMN Talk', I stomp emcees for sport

I rip 'em apart and never been caught

Intelligent thought, aaah, like Masterpiece nigga

Massacre niggas, Mr Masterpiece with the triggers

You can fly away but I’ma get ya, the dogs gonna fetch ya

The Horse gonna put you on the stretcher

Capital letter, H-R-S-M-N

We did it before and now we the best again