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Aesop (Aesop Rock)... (x16)

Is a such as that which I exhibit for my practice
The factor which amalgamates debates with straight-jackets and ROBES
Huddled in brackets that blacken the globe
Xenophobe, loathe to the fly, feel this...

I a notch in my wall for every stall
every fifth mark diagonal to symbolize your downfall
Drunky peasants, honor the shifty megatron
a bolt once ceremonies of merit turn blood sport (Uh)
Fought in hella high seas, I your mega dumb company
Pumpin' out wise beads like, fly sneak-attacks on dry leaves
rumors turn zoomers when rookies talkin'
Bad seeds blossom the walk, hawkin'
Let a sucker drift, I lift up every stone prone to
the at which repellent signals ultimately bind
When a of style mimics see my brans target the cluster
I advance clutchin' the mic bully to knuckle duster
Innocent, your yield a little plastic blend
a badge, light a bonfire, dance a jig around a pig
Figurin' yeah, land a plan on bleached fame trackers
only the finest im post-modern terrain mappers
Once my disperse ...
My God, you think the heaven's the earth then
Thirstin' a on a bursted curse
But I don't confide wine and water me
Bored, lasso down Polaris, let the glow me

OK I lay me down to sleep, a slumber under red skies
splittin', straight sippin' a drip of dead vibes
It's red tides here, stop and smell analog hell
Clenchin' a stench of burnin' and a child with yearning
optics...

Now approached the ropes, shaking like snow-globes
Others sought safety in numbers, other's flows got towed (yeah)
another took a turn and crashed and burned while others flee
But there never be another starvin' marvel like me
See, there's a when... rhymin'...
Pain combined can't even manage to tell what the swell is,
Picture your embellished with the hellish aspects of the swans
for lone
Soul fat cats, burrowin', left perrenial tenants discouraged in
Discussin' my and flourishing, Uh!
Searching, perching, poetic lead
Poised, imploised to leak a bit of boisture on your pride
I'm a, animated style in
a veening faulty production fueled by suction
From tux in my carnivore to in my garden
You identify by the genus, species and class
Start to
Buckle the architecture it fell through
Kill the survivors then raise the dead for value
By the time the pending fully negotiated (yeah I'll...)
I'll have put a sonic to get myself situated

It's sadly, my style spooks juveniles like Boo Radley
Radically weak assume the Kurt's in our platoon soon enough
That's one bluff call, toughens the
Stuttering, emerging, urchin, bursting

I for the moment of truth when Big Willy rapper
acknowledges and states "Goddamn my shit is trash"
"It's time to let go", the tin man bangin' upon his to hear the echo
Heartless kid, compartments
See we the people of the united, artistic
Militia keep movin' in order to form a perfect union
I'm cluing the poison panoramics brewed in panic situations
It fucks a little with my brittle
I myself "Stay" (Stay)... up high
make a mockery of Sun and moon and star til they hand the sky
My de luxe is, fluxes, to where the crux is
Invade the town while village elders "Who the fuck's this?"
See hipper cats, aggravated through the muds
Quickin' ones, plots thicken like, blood
Rugged serpentines climb, to rock
Let your pretty pink cloud nine expectations you not
I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock, mic
Proper application of the soul by my
Candid once position from which instigations
And man, I plan to die with a mic in my hand, like...

all hope yo, abandon all hope, it's like
Abandon all yo, abandon all hope...