Verse
I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle my turret spiraling banister down a hide My ruby glass glazed specs to trade the market thieves Where cop the stolen citrus out they pyramids Merry without a mavericks plugged directly to 3rd rail surges Piss on electric mayhem through commuter circuits 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 hung the air is burning plastics upon whiffing the nasal cringes Pucker another lapse while 60 stars collapse the suckers And I'm every time the wine metamorphs back to water, my god Sweet crucify me with rail road spikes Use my skull to bash all in, gather sit and grin, weave All fair the most serene pageant sitting with a stranger and living awards the badges I spell Marry with my name on my heritage Incinerate arrogant simpletons to my cherished wind in leagues a please, thank you, pardon, excuse me Your welcome, may I? ohh, I'd to nod but no you may not take a deep breath, naw let's take a breath Naw let's take, naw let's aaah shit, well I guess about says it Maybe I'll craft the canoe and paddle upstream Where the seems to reflect precious lovely interventions
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and For kicking your fantasies I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for them and theirs For breaking down their ropes, ladders and I I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses have to split the sea then let it bleed
Two:
You died a thousand deaths? I have And in the morrow stood a thousand from where my nourish laughed And made a boat at, nomad, I in a social coma and behome alone 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 anti-add-alarm before he recognized worries me Carpet by my spearheading beretta my line, now what? Now strut that little poison combine Y'all natural, in honesty promise me twenty thousand salami links And and finding my thriving ivy leaves climbing up the pit fall Lack of most lords aboard, heroes unsung heroes rewards Yo if I flutter in a trouble then I dance fancy forward Like park children double dutching in burning city summers My wing can and will employ full expansion Unfolding while lamping at home with my spanning for gold Told the roof was on fire, when that structure burned to ashes All y'all saw was Aesop Rock holding an empty book of Maybe I'll sit the spilling motors clear Maybe I'll sit and stroke my billie goat And rethink the time appear, maybe I won't Bundled in my humble plummet Numb enough to die those thousand under the sun it makes me sick
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for you and yours For your fantasies overboard I I'm only 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 thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and For down their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for you and yours For kicking your overboard I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the masses have agreed to split the sea let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for them and theirs For down their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses have agreed to the sea then let it bleed