Verse
I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle my turret spiraling banister down a hide My ruby glazed specs staple to trade the market thieves Where vendors cop the stolen citrus out pyramids Merry without a slapstick mavericks plugged directly to 3rd surges Piss on electric mayhem through city commuter Oooh child, raises oddity, son of a side show freak to the slide show, the wino's leak but I won't speak Infected projection thicken the air Punching is burning upon whiffing the nasal cringes Pucker another lapse while 60 stars collapse the suckers And I'm reborn every time the wine back to water, my god Sweet crucify me with rail road spikes Use my skull to bash them all in, sit and grin, weave All the most serene communication's pageant Where with a stranger and living awards the badges I spell Marry my name stitched on my heritage arrogant simpletons to feed my cherished wind Buried in leagues a please, thank you, pardon, me Your welcome, may I? ohh, I'd to nod but no you may not Let's a deep breath, naw let's take a breath Naw take, naw let's aaah shit, well I guess that about says it Maybe I'll the sycamore canoe and paddle upstream the luck seems to reflect precious lovely interventions
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking fantasies overboard I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses have to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for and theirs For breaking down their ropes, ladders and I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it
Two:
You ever a thousand deaths? I have And in the stood a thousand steps from where my nourish laughed And made a at, nomad, I roam in a social coma Jones and behome days sink how my poems I Dig in the dirt I bring up the like pulley systems Thereby painting the perfect metaphor for hung Strung a song of spawning thorns of fury Numb the before he recognized this worries me Carpet by my spearheading fink-eye Walk my line, now what? Now strut that little combine Y'all call natural, in honesty me twenty thousand salami links And dive and my thriving ivy leaves climbing up the pit fall Lack of most aboard, heroes unsung heroes unbrung rewards Yo if I flutter in a trouble clutch I dance fancy forward Like park children double dutching ropes in burning summers My wing span can and will employ full Unfolding while lamping at home with my spanning for gold Told them the roof was on fire, when that structure to ashes All y'all saw was Aesop Rock an empty book of matches Maybe I'll sit until the spilling motors Maybe I'll sit and my billie goat beard And the time angels appear, maybe I won't Bundled in my humble little Numb enough to die those thousand deaths under the sun it makes me
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and For kicking fantasies overboard I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses have agreed to split the sea let it bleed
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for them and theirs For breaking their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For your fantasies overboard I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses have to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for them and theirs For breaking down their ropes, and stairs I I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it