Fax me a fact and I’ll telegram a hologram
or telephone the son of man and tell him he
is done. Leave a message on his answering
machine telling him there are none. God and
I are one. Times moon. Times star. Times sun.
The factor is me. You remember me.
Source: The Dead Emcee Scrolls: The Lost Teachings of Hip-Hop, Pages: 65
Contributed by: Jessica