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Aesop (Aesop Rock)... (x16)

Is a love such as which I exhibit for my practice
The factor which then amalgamates with straight-jackets and ROBES
Huddled in brackets that the average globe
Xenophobe, loathe to the fly, feel this...

I carve a in my wall for every stall
every mark slants diagonal to symbolize your downfall
Drunky peasants, honor the shifty megatron
Slug a bolt ceremonies of merit turn blood sport (Uh)
Fought in hella high seas, I freeze your mega company
Pumpin' out wise beads like, fly sneak-attacks on dry leaves
Crooked rumors turn zoomers when talkin'
Bad seeds blossom the wookie walk,
Let a drift, I lift up every stone prone to find
the point at which repellent ultimately bind
When a pack of style mimics see my brans the cluster
I advance clutchin' the mic like bully to knuckle
Innocent, your riddles yield a little blend
Fuck a badge, light a bonfire, a jig around a pig
yeah, I'll land a plan on bleached fame trackers
using only the finest im post-modern terrain
Once my disperse ...
My God, you think the heaven's the earth then
a perch on a bursted curse
But I don't confide wine and chose me
Bored, lasso down Polaris, let the amuse me

OK I lay me down to sleep, creepin' a slumber red skies
Heads splittin', sippin' a drip of dead vibes
It's red tides from here, stop and analog hell
Clenchin' a stench of burnin' and a child with yearning
optics...

Now someone's approached the ropes, shaking like
Others sought in numbers, other's flows got towed under (yeah)
Still took a turn and crashed and burned while others flee
But there will never be starvin' marvel like me
See, there's a when... rhymin'...
combined can't even manage to tell what the swell is, like
Picture your imagery embellished with the hellish of the swans
for facets
Soul fat cats, burrowin', left perrenial tenants discouraged in
my foresees and flourishing, Uh!
Searching, perching, poetic lead
Poised, imploised to leak a little bit of boisture on pride
I'm a, style machine in
a veening faulty production fueled by nicotine
From tux in my to vipers in my garden
You identify by the genus, species and class
Start to
the architecture until it fell through
Kill the then raise the dead for shock value
By the the pending settlements fully negotiated (yeah I'll...)
I'll have put a youth to get myself situated

It's like sadly, my style spooks juveniles Boo Radley
Radically weak assume the Colonel in our platoon soon enough
That's one bluff call, the searcher
Stuttering, emerging, gutter urchin,

I live for the moment of truth when Big Willy
acknowledges failure and states "Goddamn my is trash"
"It's time to let go", the tin man bangin' his chest to hear the echo
Heartless kid, compartments
See we the people of the united, artistic
Militia keep movin' in order to form a more perfect
I'm cluing into the poison panoramics brewed in situations
It fucks a little with my brittle
I tell myself "Stay" (Stay)... up
make a mockery of Sun and moon and star til they hand the sky
My de luxe is, fluxes, pivots to the crux is
the town while village elders holler "Who the fuck's this?"
See hipper cats, aggravated trudge the muds
Quickin' ones, plots thicken like, blood
Rugged climb, pebble to rock
Let your pretty pink cloud nine expectations you not
I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock, mic
application of the soul by my standard
Candid once position from which instigations
And man, I plan to die a mic in my hand, it's like...

Abandon all hope yo, all hope, it's like
Abandon all hope yo, all hope...