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Aesop Rock - The Complex Pt. 3

I make 'em all dance, or I could sleep
I could walk with a limp and make your step incomplete
are made of match sticks, life is but a flame
note at the craftwork door the last smirk of the the mainframe
my box cost siphon third rail juice from lost
inhabit ocean with a bitter rotten scapegoat pardons (note to self)
don't bargain at parliament rallies
where participants squeeze your last giggle then sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee deep
sorta bring puke coughing bunk persona to (I might)
build anti-malignant railroads, find you, and lay tracks
to scream "fuck off" as the engine pulls out the station
what should we do with a drunken sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate their address, release a mailer"

(dear sir or madam, your son or daughter's embarrassed kind
consuming and gut fuel, till they cruised across the line)

I spin gold, your are dirty lapsed
the nursery class act impression of a bubble
(yeah I of been more subtle when polluting paradise gene puddle)
man huddles make us look like cool peeps and I'm trying to school
towards the right {*c'ya* - 5X}
this basic divine bust center syllable logic, fold origami
plantation shut this picket
*TANGLED THROUGH your kitten, you'll probably never hear this song
let alone sip the mission long to listen

(I smoke cigarettes down to filter, smoke the filter to space
now I'm gonna roll this tight and smoke that shit up in your face
now if you to alter masks every time fame circus approaches
do you really think your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK IT)

Okay, died a thousand, and I'll die a thousand more,
I leave footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to break the
practically caress the of crushed by drudgery brothers and sisters
stickler cabin and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a and a *PARABLE, yeah but this friendship
sunk with a barrel of ?? pull
I seen guys harbor bad
then wonder why the culprits sitting at the their rainbows
rocks garbage bag
with out the apple seed useless (I sat for greed)
patched for boredom crafts a castle out of (I sat to breath)
I to hard nearly metamorph castle loose pins
now I stand to breath as not to the*PLUMMAGE
and I know that's not a story, it no longer turns my
hollering wolves in the form of one culprit
but a love tap full of washed up stardom melted trying to it
win a ticket to white lines highway sideways melt it smelt it
one to the rungs in my ladder, one love to the gathering of
laughter bats that hung from my
see the jackal met the badger, were both such fucking bad asses
clashing wouldn't make sense (hence my tape deck)
now I ain't gonna name name's, and I ain't gonna drag in
but I ain't about to say that I'm the cat you got bubbling
your lucky, somehow you managed to befriend some people
who will sit and soak the you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

(knock the off, kicking his lip across the floor
'til the archival vinyl venom soak the
anti-clarity spit flattery burners
a million majesty murders then stole the crown)

oh wait that's right, you me right?
up the peace pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy Aesop Rock the B line
he's actin foolish left in the middle of laying
(oh we weren't building nothing but a wall around these stones and sticks)
oh and for the record been rhyming since me and Andre thought we could freestyle
foundation out of passion and brother dusty tasking
studied dope rappers, vocab expansion, poems and placement
your just mad 'cause somewhere in you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as casually non compatible and
obtained where I could straight objectively critique your after projects like
(damn that fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, what happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the were broken (you choked)
you comments to the wrong ?? who out of respect and honor leaked your program
now were both trying to sit and breath another dawn so my advice
to you is I say just "move on" {*move on* - 5X}