Aesop Rock - Abandon All Hope lyrics

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Is a love such as that which
I exhibit for my practice
The factor which then amalgamates debates
With straight-jackets and robes
Huddled in brackets that blacken
The average globe
Xenophobe, loathe to modify the fly
Feel this
I carve a notch in my wall for every stall
Every fifth mark slants diagonal
To symbolize your downfall drunky peasants
Honor the shifty Megatron presence
Slug a bolt once ceremonies
Of merit turn bloodsport (Uh)
Voted hella high seas
I freeze your mega dumb company
Pumping out wise beads like, plot
Sneak-attacks on dry leaves, dunce
Crooked rumors turn zoomers
When rookies talkin'
Bad seeds blossom the Wookiee walk hawk and
Let a sucker drift
I lift up every stone prone to find
The point at which repellent
Signals ultimately bind
When a pack of style mimics see
My brains target the cluster
I advance clutchin' the mic like
Bully to knuckle duster
And ascend your riddles yield
A little plastic blend fuck a badge
Light a bonfire dancin' jig around the pig
Figurin' yeah, i'll land a plane
On bleached-stained trackers
Usin' only the finest and
Post-modern terrain mappers
Once my brethren disperse my god
You think the heavens touched the earth then
Thirstin' a perch on a bursted curse
But I don't confide: wine and water chose me
Bored: lasso down Polaris
Let the glow amuse 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 with yearning optics

Now someone's approached the road
Shaken like snow-globes
Other sought 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
Starvin' marvel like me
See, there's a time when rhyme and
Paint combined can't even manage to tell
What the swell is like
Picture your imagery embellished
With the hellish aspects of
The swarms' forlorn facets
Soul crafted fat cats, burrowin'
Left perennial tenants discouraged in
Discussin' my four seasons flourishing, uh!
Searching, perching, poetic lead poison
Poised in ploys to leak a little
Bit of moisture on your pride
I'm a animated style machine
Intervening faulty production
Fueled by nicotine suction
From ducks in my carnival to
Vipers in my garden
You flash identify by them genus
Species and class start to chuckle
Buckle the architecture til it fell through
Kill the survivors then raise the
Dead for shock value by the time the pending
Settlement's fully negotiated (yeah, I'll)
I'll have put aside a few
To get myself situated

So like sadly
My style spooks juveniles like Boo Radley
Radically weak assume the colonel Kurtz
In our platoon soon enough
That's one bluff call, toughens the searcher
Stuttering, emerging, gutter urchin, bursting

I live for the moment of
Truth when Big Willie rapper
Acknowledges failure and states "Goddamn
My shit is trash
It's time to let go!" Tin man banging
Upon his chest to hear the echo
Heartless, kid, hollow compartments
See we the people of the united
Starving artistic
Militia keep movin' in order to
Form a more perfect union
I'm clued into the poison panoramics
Brewed in panic situations
It fucks a little with my brittle gift
I tell myself "Stay up high
Make a mockery of sun and moon and
Star 'till they hand over the sky"
My deluxe's fluxes pivots to
Where the crux is
Invade the town while village elders
Holler "Who the fuck's this?"
See: hipper cats aggravated
Trudge through the muds quicken ones
Plots thicken like coagulatin' blood
Rugged serpentine climb, pebble to rock
Let your pretty pink cloud nine
Expectations please you not
I'm, Ae-fucking-sop Rock, mic bizarro
Proper 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 y'all, abandon all hope
It's like
Abandon all hope y'all, abandon all hope