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Less Than Jake - Текст песни Abandon All Hope
Aesop Rock (Aesop Rock)... (x16)
 Is it love such as that which I exhibit for my practice
 The factor which then amalgamates the baits with straight-jackets and ROBES
 Huddled in brackets that blacken the average globe
 Xenophobe, loathe to modify the fly, feel this...
 I call the notch in my wall for every stall
 every fifth marks lance diagonal to symbolize your downfall
 Drunky peasants, honor the shifty mega-drawn presents
 Slug a bolt one ceremonies of merit turned blood sport (Uh)
 Voted hella high seas, I freeze your mega dumb company
 Pumpin' out wise beads like, fly sneak-attacks on dry leaves DUNCED
 Crooked rumors turn zoomers when rookies talkin'
 Bad seeds blossom the wookie walk, hawkin'
 Let a sucker drift, I lift up every stone prone to find
 the point I which repelent signals ultimately bind
 When a pack of style mimics, tea my brains target the cluster
 I advance clutchin' the mic like, bullied a knuckle duster
 And a scent, your riddles yield a little plastic blend
 Fuck a badge, let 'em on five dancin' jig around the pig
 Figurin' year, I'll land a plane on leak stained trackers
 used in only the finest and post-modern terrain avers
 Once my breath is dispersed...
 My God, you think the heaven's touched the earth then
 Thirstin' a perch on a bursted curse
 But I don't, confide why to chose me
 Born, lasso down polaris, let the glow abuse me
 OK I lay me down to sleep, creepin' a slumber under red skies
 Heads splittin', straight sippin' a drip of dead vibes
 It's red tides from here, stop and smell analog hell
 Clenchin' a stench of burnin' logics and a child where yearning
 optics...
 Now someone's approached the robe, shaking like snow-globes
 Other sort safety in numbers, other's flows got towed under (yeah)
 Still another took a turn and crashed and burned while others flee
 But there will never be another startin' marvel like me
 See, there's a time when... rhymin'...
 Paint combined can't even manage to tell what the swell is, like
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 for lone facets
 Soul crafted fact cats, boroughin', left parential tennants discouraged in
 Discussin' my foresees and flourishing, Uh!
 Searching, perching, poetic lead poison
 Poised, imploised to leak a little bit of boisture on your pride
 I'm a, animated style machine in
 a veening faulty production fueled by nicotine suction
 From tux in my carnivore to vipers in my garner
 You flash identify violent gene of species and class start to chuckle
 Buckle the architecture til it fell through
 Kill the survivors that raised the death of shock value
 By the time the pending settlements fully negotiated (yeah I'll...)
 I'll have put a sonic youth to get myself situated
 So like sadly, my style spooks juveniles like Boone Radly
 Radically weak assume the colonel Kurtz in our platoon soon enough
 That's one bluff call, toughens the searcher
 Stuttering, emerging, gutter-urching, bursting
 I live for the moment of truth when Big Willy rapper
 ackgnowledges failure and states "Goddamn my shit is trash"
 "It's time to let go", the tin man bangin' upon his chest to hear the echo
 Heartless kid, hollow compartments
 Be we the people of the united, starving artistic
 Militia keep movin' in order to form a more perfect union
 I'm clueing into the poison panoramics brew the panic situations
 It fucks a little with my briddle gift
 I tell myself "Stay" (Stay)... up high
 makin' my career of Sun and moon and star til they hand over the sky
 My de luxe is, fluxes, pivots to where the crux is
 Invade the town while village elders holler "Who the fuck's this?"
 He hip a cats, agravated trudge through the muds
 Quickin' ones, plots thicken like, coagulated blood
 Rugged serpentines climb, pebble the rock
 Let your pretty pink cloud nine expectations please you not
 I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock, might bizarro
 Propper application of the soul by my standard
 Candid once position from which instigations spawn
 And man, I plan to die with a mic in my hand, it's like...
 Abandon all hope yo, abandon all hope, it's like
 Abandon all hope yo, abandon all hope...










