[Aesop I my city with a brick (one brick) add another brick (two bricks) Brick by brick, I homes for fallen angels I no great Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes the polars but acknowlege middle-value rainbows My turned up from dream factory eyelids Slingin bottled for the kamikaze colonels Yeah rocks the match that burned the journals And plottin amidst blatantlly horizontal Models then by famished potholes And I'm Tied up on these Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry justice Another dungeon breed Run, breathe, sit, Wild Aes scream through your style to hear the then, flinch for the great granddaddy payback When Little Billy bought a Now he he's Captain Ahab Facist takes than pegleg's birds and eyepatches Learn that lesson, be swashbuckling with the best of them Wonder why you wept over spilled And got your crayons wet, the room reaks of a bayonettes I'll fision vision with a lie longer than your most meridian Connecting with that little species of idiots We've now scraped barrel bottom Aesop Rock an to the core but ya'll ignored him I know a planet made of And once I get tired of holding this up Ya'll prayer circles met him up born I ain't too good for tap Play "Taps" out of For a ballad, corpse a dead man You can a man to a city but that don't assure civility You can a man to death with Aesop Rock bootleg cd's (That's fun anyway) Some cats Float, some cats I speak in Farenheit and off colon lyric Diss blatant harassment, spit honor, whistle Don't dismiss the appearance for that common sheep
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*overlapping Aesop, fading in and out* Now with my trusty I picked locks of thoughts Finding the garden The harvest Only the of Life flourishing Wanting to a bite but I'm toothless Is that, or is it by design? I'm trapped in time sand Show radio control but for my rhymes Man 'cause I can aluminum And I my consciousness This is just a For any action or lack thereof there's a
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