I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle above my turret   Slither spiraling banister down a hide   My ruby glass glazed specs staple to trade the market thieves   Where vendors cop the stolen citrus out they pyramids   Merry without a slapstick mavericks plugged directly to 3rd rail   surges   Piss on electric mayhem through city commuter circuits   Oooh child, raises oddity, son of a circus side show freak   Pertinent to the slide show, the wino's leak but I won't speak   Infected projection hung thicken the air    Punching is burning plastics upon whiffing the nasal cringes   Pucker another 60-second lapse while 60 stars collapse the   suckers   And I'm reborn every time the wine metamorphs back to water, my   god   Sweet Christ crucify me with rail road spikes   Use my skull to bash them all in, gather sit and grin, weave   All fair the most serene communication's pageant   Where sitting with a stranger and living awards the badges   I spell Marry with my name stitched on my heritage   Incinerate arrogant simpletons to feed my cherished wind   Buried in leagues a please, thank you, pardon, excuse me   Your welcome, may I? ohh, I'd like to nod but no you may not   Let's take a deep breath, naw let's take a breath   Naw let's take, naw let's aaah shit, well I guess that about   says it   Maybe I'll craft the sycamore canoe and paddle upstream   Where the luck seems to reflect precious lovely interventions      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours   For kicking your fantasies overboard   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and   theirs   For breaking down their ropes, ladders and stairs   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed      You ever died a thousand deaths? I have   And in the morrow stood a thousand steps from where my nourish   laughed   And made a boat at, nomad, I roam in a social coma   Jones and behome alone days sink how my poems I   Dig in the dirt I bring up the earth like pulley systems      Thereby painting the perfect metaphor for hung juries   Strung along a song of spawning thorns of fury   Numb the anti-add-alarm before he recognized this worries me   Carpet by my spearheading fink-eye beretta   Walk my line, now what? Now strut that little poison combine   Y'all call natural, in honesty promise me twenty thousand salami   links   And dive and finding my thriving ivy leaves climbing up the pit   fall   Lack of most lords aboard, heroes unsung heroes unbrung rewards   Yo if I flutter in a trouble clutch then I dance fancy forward   Like park children double dutching ropes in burning city summers   My wing span can and will employ full expansion   Unfolding while lamping at home with my hands spanning for gold   Told them the roof was on fire, when that structure burned to   ashes   All y'all saw was Aesop Rock holding an empty book of matches   Maybe I'll sit until the spilling motors clear   Maybe I'll sit and stroke my billie goat beard   And rethink the time angels appear, maybe I won't   Bundled in my humble little plummet   Numb enough to die those thousand deaths under the sun it makes   me sick      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours   For kicking your fantasies overboard   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and   theirs   For breaking down their ropes, ladders and stairs   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours   For kicking your fantasies overboard   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed      I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and   theirs   For breaking down their ropes, ladders and stairs   I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion   And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed