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