Damn near a Delorean, ask any historian
Tales of Rhyme Time in any books that they got stories in
…So even if you get dementia, you gon’ ‘mamba me
I made a great impression onto your entire family tree
My rep precedes…me…oh yes indeed, we…
Been here for millennia, you see me from the cheap seats?
My face engraved in caves, they got the paints in place
I’ve been in every single play since the Shakespeare age
…It’s well-known that I’m well-known
Well no, it’s bigger than that…somehow I’m both big in the past
but also in events that haven’t even happened yet
Let’s go, This is rap from the black hole
I’ve tapped into intelligence broken down to the elements
I’m in the theory of general relativity
While you have general relevance…just not the same as me
I’m never staying humble with RUMBLE, ya see?
NOW’S THE FUCKING TIME!
I won’t slow down and I won’t wait
You always coming running just a minute too late
You lost this race, can’t match my pace
You always coming running just a minute too late
I’m at the front, middle, back of the timeline at once
From primordial gunk up to the end of this fuss
And every crux in between, down to the dust in the scene
The entirety of space-time is just what I glean, ‘nah mean?
You couldn’t hope to hold in all the fractures
Forget the same page, I’m taking in whole chapters
Whole eras, whole epochs, holocenes and beyond
For eons I’ve been watching the goings-on of you peons
I’m everywhere while everything concurrently happens
I watch min like that doctor from Manhattan
I’m rollin’ in a Model-T to rock it at the Carnegie
I’m at the first cell divide though it’s real hard to see
I’m posing for DaVinci as Vitruvian man
I’m going way too hard at this Vesuvius jam
I’m pulling fish onto land on the shores of Pangea
I’m at the end of existence with no panacea
Like sands through the hourglass, power down the flower patch
Reverse photosynthesis, Prince of Persia power back
So…I…manipulate time every time that I rhyme
I never done a second take ‘cause I just simply rewind
*whirring* I just simply rewind
That’s why I’m fine wine while you whine and die on the vine
The high divine writes lines inside the intertwined
Time is a flat circle…center is mine
Time’s Person of the Year ever since the beginning
And even when there wasn’t an an award, somehow I’d win it
And If God had special plans for me, I wish he woulda told me first
I don’t rap in sixteens, I’ll drop a multiverse
…Served as entertainment in every era
From Alexander the Great to Geraldo Rivera
And if time is a construct…then I construct time
And the skills come easy with a name like mine