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[Aesop
I my city with a brick (one brick)
Then add brick (two bricks)
Brick by brick, I manufacture homes for angels
I ain't no great Samaritan, just the way the game goes
the polars but acknowlege middle-value rainbows
My snout turned up dream factory eyelids
Slingin bottled prosperity for the colonels
rocks the match that burned the Nazi journals
And plottin verticals amidst horizontal
Models then swallowed by famished
And I'm
up on these functions
Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry league
Another dungeon breed
Run, breathe, sit,
Wild Aes scream through your style to hear the
Aight then, flinch for the granddaddy payback
When Billy bought a Tugboat
Now he thinks he's Captain
Facist takes more than pegleg's birds and
Learn lesson, you'll be swashbuckling with the best of them
Wonder why you over spilled milk
And got your crayons wet, the room reaks of a thousand
I'll fision vision with a lie longer your most walked meridian
Connecting life that little species of idiots
We've now scraped barrel bottom
Aesop Rock an Apple to the core but ya'll him
I a planet made of porcelain
And once I get tired of this gavel up
Ya'll prayer circles met him up again
I ain't too for tap water
Play "Taps" out of
For a ballad, corpse a man walkin
You can lead a man to a city but that don't civility
You can beat a man to death with Aesop Rock cd's
(That's fun anyway)
Some Float, some cats don't
I speak in and burn off colon lyric
Diss blatant harassment, spit honor, fearless
Don't the billygoat appearance for that common sheep

Chorus*Aesop overlapping Illogic, fading in and out of other*
Rock]
Platforms have been
built
Slogans coined, songs have written
Rumors have been
Autographs
The hourglass smashed and didn't me an escape
Moving boxes have been out
Mantlepieces
Idols idolized, the sands have shifted
Curtains have been
Sleepers all
The hourglass smashed and didn't me an escape

[Illogic] *overlapping Aesop, in and out*
Now with my trusty
I picked of thoughts vault
Finding the garden
The harvest
Only the Tree of flourishing
to take a bite but I'm toothless
Is that, or is it by design?
That I'm trapped in sand
Show radio mission but for my rhymes
Man 'cause I can aluminum
And I my consciousness
This is a note
For any action or lack thereof a consequence

Wingless
a top shapeless cottonballs
With halos in your
Celestial is found broken
a bottomless depth
Where heartless awake to devour
The small piece of your soul left
You're immersed in sound
destination
Drop to gain stability
out potions, restrain fertility
Pedestal is a token
Soaked in pockets where lives lack conceptual, ridicule
The night breathes but light's
Darkness occupies the
Where poems are
The purity at dilluted
Rhymes are
For genre I'm told when attempt
To cause heat to rise and wonder why trapped in cold
Life's an oragmi box and I'm hidden within the
So when the yarn unravels, I won't be caught by
And as society's fabric of orthodoxes
I'll see you embracing the pentagram within this disguise
See when the canvas stands me
I'm compelled to spill a
For the sinners listen, I got three spikes and a thorned crown
It seems I need a new 'cause mine is worn down
But the pregance of my hardship was born style
Still my pen bleeds and stains the with thought
Finding me lost among statues of idols
Drowning in melted ice to that breath is vital
If your and his father were fish out of water
You must break the
How many times a plant be uprooted for it to die?
When smothered with lies that abolish the potency of the sky
So the stars burn out and God replaces the bulbs
With a watts
And the switch, sparks filament
new giants and flocks
I on my own two aura illuminated in red
Showcasing the agony held within this spirit
Sacrificing itself for the health of a culture
Yearning for the truth that we speak but refuse to it