Rob The Viking - Mr. Impossible lyrics

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Rob The Viking - Mr. Impossible lyrics

[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 s** but some 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 f**ing python Dark icon, even when the f**ing light's on Shoot me with the Glock yeah, shoot me with the Nikon Shoot me f**in groupies eating sushi with my Nikes on Rockin Gucci making hype songs I'm a Battle Axe Warrior. That is life-long As a matter fact, got an 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, rapping 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 drinking lemonade I'm a heavyweight, poems like I'm Hemingway Human pipe bomb, everything wrong Little Hulk smash {*RRAH!*} little King Kong I don't care though, I'm a weirdo Gla**es at night, let my nails and my beard grow I'm a werewolf staring 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 vials of pyrex a spiral staircase trance Feel the web get tighter as the spiders enliven The Silver Surfer beside me gliding 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 painting verbal high with Basquiat and Jackson Pollock Take my archaeological logic, my architectural office Bloodhounds can lead you to the carca**es officers Battle axe, claymores, harpoons and spears I'm harvesting the crop that I planted last year Walk upon a lonely planet, no plants dead dear Eating red meat, oppose those who dare come near Mr. Impossible