[Canibus] 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, pa** 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, motherf**er 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 n***a Ma**acre n***as, 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