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[Aesop
up, wake up
Ayo P, it's time to wake these kids up

P]
Word up Aesop Rock, they'd better take fingers off
pause and hit

[Aesop
Is you fat cats or lab
Trails to my got em sweatin flashbacks
I played a part of minesweeper, plunking sneakers in my city
Defunct, and examinin' famine, I'm a
Volatile strobe while your spot swallows the globe
Sing to the and think back
I was a boy I employed styles exhausted
By every lost child at
I drill pillars of normalcy
You're invited to accompany me
In rotation of the to label the opposition
As I choose, refusing to evolve with the
Rapidly dissolved my involvement in a of soul and roll back
Brain the Beta weights trap for the slaughter
Like infected with anthrax
On my a pack or clan snaps, collapsed was the mandatory maze
On the ???? and glory days
on the opposite circuit and glorious days
Is glorious hazes of gray through my array of operation
Slave to idiot box
And wrapped tightly in a practice my colleagues and slackers
20,000 league nappers and the increases
Once the mortar hit the your whole vessel fell to pieces
And I laughed, I laughed for me and my art family
I laughed tangibly, your failures me to vamp fresh
My mic stabs flags and drag trembling
Devil skin-wearers the terrors of compliance
Once the day turns night, senoritas suck the like termites
And wonder how they got labeled dick-hungry damsels in
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I'm not your average man bragging, toe or tagging
50 grand bagging, sagging, trigger nigga on the bandwagon
Huh, I know this nigga named his girl Nikki want to get with me
Says "Stick me a quickie, lick me and leave a hickie"
I stick instead of bread in this chickenheads
One and said I ain't shit in bed, she must be licking lead
You'd better let your gods recognize the Rhyme hides
And sweat them lies about me haters check your eyes
One verse, lung burst, as I done
Guns, slums, hearse don't Perce, where I'm from's worse (sucker)
My new are hot, bodies chewed up a lot
Then up the block to a cipher, blew up the spot
of rhymes, ain't a match for mines, tracks and shine
Leave you in time in a ?beeler? still ain't at my prime
I'm a stab face in, trial and shit is wild
I turn the dial, niggas stealing my
I should file for