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Aesop (Aesop Rock)... (x16)

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

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

OK I lay me to sleep, creepin' a slumber under red skies
Heads splittin', straight sippin' a drip of vibes
It's red from 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 got towed under (yeah)
Still another took a turn and crashed and burned others flee
But there never be another starvin' marvel like me
See, a time when... rhymin'...
Pain combined can't manage to tell what the swell is, like
Picture your imagery embellished with the aspects of the swans
for lone
Soul crafted fat cats, burrowin', perrenial tenants discouraged in
my foresees and flourishing, Uh!
Searching, perching, poetic lead
Poised, imploised to leak a little bit of on your pride
I'm a, animated style in
a veening production fueled by nicotine suction
From tux in my carnivore to in my garden
You flash identify by the genus, species and
Start to
Buckle the architecture it fell through
Kill the survivors raise the dead for shock value
By the time the pending settlements negotiated (yeah I'll...)
I'll have put a sonic youth to get myself

It's like sadly, my spooks juveniles like Boo Radley
Radically weak assume the Colonel Kurt's in our platoon soon
one bluff call, toughens the searcher
Stuttering, emerging, gutter urchin,

I live for the moment of when Big Willy rapper
failure and states "Goddamn my shit is trash"
"It's time to let go", the tin man bangin' his chest to hear the echo
Heartless kid, hollow
See we the people of the united, starving
Militia keep movin' in order to a more perfect union
I'm into the poison panoramics brewed in panic situations
It fucks a with my brittle gift
I tell myself "Stay" (Stay)... up
make a mockery of Sun and moon and til they hand over the sky
My de luxe is, fluxes, pivots to the crux is
Invade the town while village elders holler "Who the this?"
See cats, aggravated trudge through the muds
Quickin' ones, plots thicken like, blood
serpentines climb, pebble to rock
Let your pretty pink cloud nine please you not
I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock, mic
Proper application of the by my standard
Candid once position from instigations spawn
And man, I plan to die a mic in my hand, it's like...

Abandon all hope yo, abandon all hope, like
all hope yo, abandon all hope...