[Intro] Mr. Impossible can do the most amazing things For instance, he can jump over a house [whistling sound] Impossible! [Mad Child] Yo, ay I ain't foreign man, you call me Norrin Radd Most of these new rappers suck but most of them they aren't bad Madchild like Kid Cudi, he is hella cool I like Jay Electronica, Blue, and Yelawolf Evidence and Saigon, I'm a fuckin python Dark icon, even when the fuckin light's on Shoot me with the glock yeah, shoot me with the Nikon Shoot me fuckin groupies eatin sushi with my Nikes on Rockin Gucci makin hype songs I'm a Battle Axe Warrior, that is life-long As a matter fact, got a axe in my right palm Plus I got a knife in my left that is quite long Thank God for replenishment, now I'm power limitless I devour enemies, rappin like there's ten of me Crawl like a tarantula, creep like a centipede Madchild from S&M, they'll remember me I'm a renegade, stoned drinkin lemonade I'm a heavyweight, poems like I'm Hemingway Human pipebomb, everything wrong Little Hulk smash (RRAH!) little King Kong I don't care though, I'm a weirdo Glasses at night, let my nails and my beard grow I'm a werewolf starin like a scarecrow "I'm scaling this wall just as easily as I can walk!" - [Spider-Man] [Prevail] (True Blood) like Anna Paquin, a radioactive arachnid 4th of November, scorpion poison forever preserved In viles of pirates a spiral staircase trance Feel the web get tighter as the spider's enliven The Silver Surfer beside me glidin through space in the infinite While the others stay limited rearrange the derivative Spit a rhythm like rivets and build a city in dream time (Inception) like DiCaprio your mind is the scene of the crime (I need a push) Give me mine cause limited time is only allotted I'm paintin verbal high with Basquiat and Jackson Pollock Take my archaeological logic, my architectural office Bloodhounds can lead you to the carcass as officers Battle Axe clan wars harpoons and spears I'm harvestin the crop that I planted last year Walk upon a lonely planet, no plants dead yeah Eatin red meat, oppose those who dare come near Mr. Impossible