Luyện nghe bài hát The Tugboat Complex, Pt. 3

Aesop - The Tugboat Complex Pt. 3

I make 'em all dance, or I could sleep
I could walk a limp and make your step feel incomplete
people are made of sticks, life is but a flame
note at the door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe
my box cost siphon rail juice from lost poets
ocean bottoms with a bitter rotten scapegoat pardons (note to self)
don't bargain at martyr rallies
where participants squeeze your last giggle whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your deep offerings
bring puke coughing bunk persona to light (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 thousand sailors?
"kill 'em all, their family address, release a mailer"

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

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

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

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

(knock the fuck off, his lip across the floor
'til the archival vinyl venom the lure
anti-clarity mechanism flattery burners
fusing a majesty murders then stole the crown)

oh wait right, you discovered me right?
up the peace pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy when Aesop Rock the B
actin foolish left in the middle of laying bricks
(oh we weren't building but a great wall around these stones and sticks)
oh and for the record I've rhyming since me and Andre thought we could freestyle
built foundation out of passion and brother tasking
studied dope rappers, vocab expansion, poems and syllable
just mad 'cause somewhere in there you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as casually non compatible and
obtained status where I could straight objectively critique your after like
(damn that sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the were broken (you choked)
you made comments to the wrong ?? who out of respect and honor leaked program
now like were both trying to sit and breath another dawn so my
to you is when I say "move on" {*move on* - 5X}