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Aesop - The Tugboat Complex Pt. 3

I could make 'em all dance, or I sleep
I walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete
people are of match sticks, life is but a flame
note at the door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe
my box cost siphon third rail juice from lost
inhabit ocean bottoms with a bitter rotten scapegoat (note to self)
bargain at martyr parliament rallies
where participants squeeze your last giggle whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee deep
bring puke coughing bunk persona to light (I might)
build anti-malignant railroads, you, and lay tracks adjacent
just to scream "fuck off" as the pulls out the station
should we do with a thousand drunken sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate family address, release a mailer"

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

I spin gold, your raps are lapsed
towards the nursery act impression 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 to school sheep
the right idea {*c'ya* - 5X}
this basic divine bust center syllable logic, fold origami
plantation shut picket fence
*TANGLED your 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 down to space
now I'm gonna this question tight and smoke that shit up in your face
now if you were to alter masks time fame circus approaches
do you think your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK ABOUT IT)

Okay, died a thousand, and I'll die a thousand more,
I footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to break the door
practically caress the utterings of crushed by brothers and sisters
mothering cabin and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a and a *PARABLE, yeah but this friendship
with a barrel full of ?? pull
I guys harbor bad shiners
then wonder why the sitting at the their rainbows ending
garbage bag liners
with out the apple it's useless (I sat for greed)
patched for crafts a castle out of toothpicks (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 not a story, it no longer turns my stomach
hollering wolves in the form of one culprit
but a love tap full of up stardom melted trying to milk it
win a ticket to right white lines highway sideways melt it it
one love to the rungs in my ladder, one to the gathering of
laughter that hung from my rafters
see the jackal met the badger, they were both such bad asses
that wouldn't make sense (hence my tape deck)
now I gonna name name's, and I ain't gonna drag others in
but I about to say that I'm the only cat you got bubbling
your lucky, somehow you managed to befriend good people
who will sit and soak the you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

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

oh wait that's right, you discovered me
offered up the pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy when Aesop Rock the B
he's actin foolish left in the middle of laying
(oh we weren't building nothing but a great 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 and brother dusty tasking
studied rappers, vocab expansion, poems and syllable placement
your just mad 'cause somewhere in you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as non compatible and bounced
status where I could straight objectively critique your after projects like
(damn that sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the barriers were (you choked)
you comments to the wrong ?? who out of respect and honor leaked your program
now like were both trying to sit and breath another so my advice
to you is when I say just "move on" on* - 5X}