Aesop Rock – Frijoles lyrics

Yeah
Yeah nasa lets try this
Ah

Park your bets
Sharks or jets
These bark mark targets where the barnacles nest
They burrow deep under the carnivores flesh
Without a trace
Carnival games
Like trying to shoot the star out of a space
Come double fist them aqua cats lock box you're passin'
Spoon up the ballooning for high noon saloony antics
Walk off with a thumbs up
And a stuffed Bullwinkle trinket
Pull twinkle out them awestruck baby sockets for a day
Yeah that's the ticket
Yeah that's the pipe dream
That's hater one oh one bitch picks
Living guilt trips for the fan base family picnics
Whose handshake carry with it
Y'all inspire me
Its an honor to meet you
Now its randomly fantasy beef stew
That's panicky preschool
That's peak re-signed Pikachu when hes poking Pinocchio's beezer
Where big brother watched me
Holler back Wally Cleaver
Knobby kneed geezer
Whose brittle pedal boat sank
Wishing he could restitch the images when the kine scope cranked
He couldn't, you can't
I'm more than two lamp with a mongoloid loyalty clause
And a done-did got busy ambience
That's like space mega lo sword scissor tongue lifted
Leap money merce ramble print 'o' matic hanger blockhead and bobby plots
And the fam only begins with the last two bars he dropped
After chrome fangs I'll rewrite a heavy metal parking lot
That's why these grapevines can pop shit to me all day
I only kick these fucking doors down and make sure the crew OK
Like food on the plate
Bread on the back
Kicks on the palate
I rock the bells without clown shoes, fight dogs, tickets or mallets
While the bearded ladies won goldfish from the ping pong tossed challenge
To let girls and misconstrue the lucky fuckloaders for talent
Its sad really
Ok im over it
Smolder over composure models like smoke over soldier nostrils
3d bifocal goggle broke over catwalkers
There must have been something up in that long island tap water
Through the mute windstorm the Hoover and his frisky sissy poodle pack
Oozing that hollow oodle mac act aes threw back in junior rap
Isn't it strange how its a fad to bite your idols
When the whole reason you liked em is 'cause their shit wasn't recycled
Caught pigeonhole Aesop like he ain't hurting
That's no burden
Need attention better dress them diversions like stripping nurses
Kid the cult is thick and media's the sacrificial virgin
Perching little man behind curtain opinions
This is perfect
Look I'm just like y'all
Living lo pro to paycheck
And when the landlord hollers they hid the dro in the tape deck
Rocket radio
Every success smidgin he harnessed
Parks with risk and sick wit it clickin' in perfect working ratio
What risk yeah? that dodge blame game for sneaky plots
With elevated rung placement derived from deep rooted jealousy issues
They cued our age as bull and every due is paid in full
With that I'll forget all you motherf***s that fail to pull
Why? Well
What's really good
Not a cat who pedal backwards for a hackers filthy looks
Hodge podge phenomenon
Muppets available in rubber stamp form
Hogwash hairy clamp norm
Wear the space cape baker
Order up Herbert's pacemaker
And vacate personal space in relation to face raker
Built an einstein-rosen bridge to ideate with Lincoln logs and bobby pins
Probably when ozzys friends slept on the poppy stems
Horseback sixty mph
One hand rollin' tobaccy badly
But it burns that cavalry of concerned worms for mayor
But you'll find validity in a penny, right
And I got a clear flick of the Lochness sucking off yeti

With a knee jerk response to his budgetary woes
Use hooky out the institute since huckleberry molds
Styled after the Hermann Rorschach margin mark
Starvin' art smash see the slashed martyr hark
Trapped in the lap for garter belt
This is sick flash definitive just baby
We like 'love it or leave it our your holler box now'
Cripple a kitten if a kitten is a culprit
You're spillin' insignificant frijoles