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dude is a different type of sound/rapper if you dont like it then dont bump it...but his lyrics are intricate and his delivery is impeccable so for that i give props...try it its pretty hard to do.

 

k, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects

Where the jackals sit and watch the PEDAGOGUES last flesh

Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad

Black horse and buggy mechanism

Tugged a portion of my severed vision

The gathering of loose ends in a bucket

Wit a shoestring budget

Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)

But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen

Fee fie et cetera

I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin

I get awkwardly sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone

I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home

I get sprung with a vibe and alliance of clean intention

By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences

Now I'll attend the wedding of the open SORE AND festering

Now when the groom presents the ring

The bride commence to blistering

This textbook magnificently crude

Prototype king beserker MODULE

INSERTED vertical thirst, burst horizontal

Treasure, loose cannons span the STARBOARD BOW OF

The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure

Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous

Beautiful cartoon troopers

swallow brutal futility with a teaspoon full of sugar

I rock ready aim fire, while y'all rock ready fire aim

Then blame the stationary target WHILE the prey escapes the frame

Merit badge marksman, OR poacher, it's all the same

So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the grain

 

[Chorus] *rapped in doubletime*

I WANNA be a big bang, gotta be

Never BOTTLE ME UP IN A probably, I wanna see a "Yes sir, sir"

YES SIR!

Armed with a tone, cross, sword to the bone

Warn the other brothers that was born forlorn

Big bang, SHOVEL IN A BIG DIG

HUDDLED IN A tunnel of big dreams I think big things

I'ma burn with this little light of mind

and a prime concern to earn thanks, I'ma be a big bang

*repeat*

 

[Aesop Rock]

I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population

Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf

Alien of shallow alchemy

If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious

Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the peseants

I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window

Left an SOS infested bottle nestled in his grip so

With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow

I observed him fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the devils

Fertile circle turn FERTILE crescent via bad investment

Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON!

If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim

There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the godless system

Sticky panoramic CONTAMINANT planet

In conjunction with phantom assumption

Gutterbug alumnus candidates

Well, I promise you I'LL man the lighthouse

Just to help guide in your ship

If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip (bitch)

Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach

To circle suns via folklore pollutants DERIVED strictly

From a BC generation disgust (might be disscused)

Community movement alluding to a

"No blood given, no recognition"

Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer

Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are gathered

But uh, that CERTAIN LACK of avail

I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocks (a bucket of rocks)

 

Chorus 2x

 

[Aesop Rock]

Big bang, bi-big bang

It's gettin bigger by the second

Check it

 

Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and BID the others farewell

I shook the buddy system wisdom till the similairs repel

I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits syndicate jackals

I'm broken arrow to the fuckin bone (broken poem)

I don't really believe in God

But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?

I swear to God, I never meant to spill the beans

Nor tear the pod

It's like I hike an acre unimpressed

And slept on the sabre's edge

Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite pledge

I wanna know myself

Sorta solo sheep amidst wolves

And still my shepherd can't administer the proper push and pulls

I push the ghouls to man overboard

Pull the bulls onto my sword

And buckle down in a corner chair OF THE round table floor

Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the polar

Got a mug a frigid, got a mug a solar, sliiidde over

The recipe's design unplug the appetite for continuity

By stitching together AN esteemed CONGRUANCE (beautifully)

I peel back HEARTS and lodge GRIEF physics in the chambers

Cuartarize the wound and heads like "Gimme gimme something major"

Road side prophetic, ascend well

enveloped in a mummy ribbon system

Blistering in a wishing well

BIG BANG!

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yeast infection lookin like noodles from her skirt

pestilence and evil rules the turf, destination found with google earth

beehive spacetime erase minds in rain or shine

gobble turkeys at night or daytime

edgar alan poe t.s elliot catcher in the rye

ernesto che guevara, margaret thatcher princess di

namedrop famous authors and revolutionaries

to sound intellectual, big backpack must have a parachute it's scary

nonsense babble, so people will think it's deep

and goes over people's heads, freddy krueger in peoples beds killin you in ya sleep

rick ross be stoppin cause his lipgloss be poppin

no homo no gay shit

joan rivers' whole facelift, alien has landed with no spaceship

throw in some big words

eclectic nomothetic causal accretion gnomon theorem parallax

should i wear a hat, or a beanie,

i can't decide so i'll wear a hybrid of the two, more particle transfers than i dream of genie

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yeast infection lookin like noodles from her skirt

pestilence and evil rules the turf, destination found with google earth

beehive spacetime erase minds in rain or shine

gobble turkeys at night or daytime

edgar alan poe t.s elliot catcher in the rye

ernesto che guevara, margaret thatcher princess di

namedrop famous authors and revolutionaries

to sound intellectual, big backpack must have a parachute it's scary

nonsense babble, so people will think it's deep

and goes over people's heads, freddy krueger in peoples beds killin you in ya sleep

rick ross be stoppin cause his lipgloss be poppin

no homo no gay shit

joan rivers' whole facelift, alien has landed with no spaceship

throw in some big words

eclectic nomothetic causal accretion gnomon theorem parallax

should i wear a hat, or a beanie,

i can't decide so i'll wear a hybrid of the two, more particle transfers than i dream of genie

 

 

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yeast infection lookin like noodles from her skirt

pestilence and evil rules the turf, destination found with google earth

beehive spacetime erase minds in rain or shine

gobble turkeys at night or daytime

edgar alan poe t.s elliot catcher in the rye

ernesto che guevara, margaret thatcher princess di

namedrop famous authors and revolutionaries

to sound intellectual, big backpack must have a parachute it's scary

nonsense babble, so people will think it's deep

and goes over people's heads, freddy krueger in peoples beds killin you in ya sleep

rick ross be stoppin cause his lipgloss be poppin

no homo no gay shit

joan rivers' whole facelift, alien has landed with no spaceship

throw in some big words

eclectic nomothetic causal accretion gnomon theorem parallax

should i wear a hat, or a beanie,

i can't decide so i'll wear a hybrid of the two, more particle transfers than i dream of genie

 

Dude, you're my favorite. No homo.

 

And as for Aesop...I only really listen to his monotone dribble drabble when I'm feeling sort of depressed. The shit he did on his Daylight EP with Blueprint is dope...otherwise, I could care less. I almost deleted his shit off my ipod a couple days ago to make room for some RJD2, but didn't.

 

EDIT: My 1,000 post.

 

 

Ah, dirty, dirty destiny

Birded murders with a burnt birch and a peasantry

Nervous flux flirtin' with hurley burly chemistry

Graffiti burner urchin merchant with a certain urge to jerk and serve your centerpiece

My zig-zag bully balance gallops with a fiery outline

Ban and bomb y'all pastel poets belly up (I'll tell you what)

Born stylin' 4 dimensions count em'

3 to take to ya muck one to build a world you'll never touch

And I'm a pilot, delerium, serum, poison arrangement

Browse through an ideallic storm and suck the raw enslavement

With a grin-style stinger creeping out the basement

Incased in wild ritualistic visions of sacrificial bitch cadence

For all my iron giant soldiers with a metal fist up,

shielding mother nature from a fatal wrist cut story I respect you

(So why they blaming you for the cats that sleep while the earth turns?)

Yeah I had em' up all night praying I'd re-release Music For Earthworms

Greed thieve and I leave squeemish grip milestone like ring ring ring I just caught the scream phoenix click dial tone

Welcome to a cloud twelve brutal hallucination war pillar

Carnivore, carnival, karma slasher

I dash like a jack rabbit that orbits revelation with a single pounce

To Edward Scissorhands your string of doubts (Yo turn it out)

This is that mighty case of home field advantage to bend your blizzard With

a crocodile smile and five robot knuckles to your kisser

 

 

I'm not even going to waste my time bolding the rest of it...

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I don't think people listen to Ace Rock for the lyrics...just to hear him drone on and on about nothing.

 

And then they go, "Yo, this is deep..that track on that Labor Days CD was fire."

"How did it go?"

"...Greed thieve and I leave squeemish grip milestone like ring ring ring I just caught the scream phoenix click dial tone..."

"Yo son, thats mad deep...lets smoke a bowl and get uplifted."

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