Luyện nghe bài hát The Tugboat Complex, Pt. 3

Aesop Rock - The Tugboat Pt. 3

I could 'em all dance, or I could sleep
I could walk with a limp and your step feel incomplete
people are made of match sticks, is but a flame
note at the craftwork door the last smirk of the the 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 parliament
where squeeze your last giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new alone, save your knee deep offerings
sorta puke coughing bunk persona to light (I might)
build railroads, find you, and lay tracks adjacent
just to scream "fuck off" as the pulls out the station
what should we do with a thousand sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate family address, release a mailer"

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

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

(I smoke cigarettes down to filter, smoke the filter to space
now I'm gonna roll this question tight and that shit up in your face
now if you were to alter masks time fame circus approaches
do you really your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK ABOUT 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 utterings of by drudgery brothers and sisters
stickler cabin and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a penny and a *PARABLE, yeah but friendship
sunk with a barrel of ?? pull
I seen harbor bad shiners
wonder why the culprits sitting at the their rainbows ending
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 breath to hard nearly metamorph castle 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 frustrated
but a love tap full of washed up stardom melted trying to it
win a ticket to right white highway sideways melt it smelt it
one love to the in my ladder, one love to the gathering of
laughter bats that hung my rafters
see the jackal met the badger, they were both such 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
lucky, somehow you managed to befriend some good people
who will sit and the evils you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

(knock the fuck off, kicking his lip the floor
'til the archival vinyl venom soak the
anti-clarity spit 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 Rock the B line
he's actin left in the middle of laying bricks
(oh we weren't building nothing but a wall around these stones and sticks)
oh and for the I've been rhyming since me and Andre thought we could freestyle
built out of passion and brother dusty tasking
studied rappers, vocab expansion, poems and syllable placement
your mad 'cause somewhere in there you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as casually non and bounced
obtained status where I could straight objectively your after projects like
(damn that sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, what
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the barriers were (you choked)
you made comments to the wrong ?? who out of and honor leaked your program
now like were both trying to sit and breath dawn so my advice
to you is when I say just "move on" on* - 5X}