Aesop Rock - All In All lyrics

He's a Maniac maniac
All in all in all in all in all all in all

All star navigate blood bath circuitcircuit
All city wolf pack'll arm all servantsservice
All and all cut from
Similar scissors and surgeonscircus
All machines murder if the
Herders merked nervousnervous
In around em all in all out pedigree
Centipede maladjusted curb purge all binge
All out a machine with cog
Misalignment - shooting star

Eight ball all alien appendage
Out his cookie jar

These are not his office hours
What he coughs is mandatory
Three obnoxious hawks and howlers
Roughly buff the categories
Twenty broad shoulders, all sober
All circuit-prowler
And matador electric tongue stung
At sergeant markers sour
Who the fuck, needle Jux property
Chickens've all been
Soaked under the water works
All other birds evolve with me
Duck and a phoenix and rout
Behemoth architecture out the jungle
Where my condors can reorganize their numbers

All day pool party in journalism Zion
And bazooka flash the grin she
Decorate the closest Nikon
Bazooka flash the molars decorate
The close Minoltas
Canon Hasselblad quicker than
Polaroid exposures

If open voltage leads all funny play tip
The fuddy duddy fuck long come on
Get your stolen drums on
All of y'alls all dumb out pimping
Art like a whore's bach
And all of y'alls all couldn't rap your
Way out of a card-board box
Get high now, solidify your zone
And let the medallion of
Spiritual accomplishments keep growing

Oh snagglepussy getting pushy mushing dirt
Up in the gears like aesop Rock is all ears

All in together now dear lord holler at me
All i know is hell is down
And god don't cover doctoral fees
No phases all over civility
Like greased-up baby groins
But I will not stand for the
Flipping of a weighted coin

Suck we are the new now colony all mangy-like
Radar for the crazy oink
Keep winning for later joint

All for one and one for all and justice
For all and fiddlin' with dead mice
Only toughens the claws
My all systems go will be
Perceiving dystopian civil war
Steal a meal to the last tickle in your jaw
All clammy all-state labor day committee folk
Got busy worker ants intimidate
The sitting duck

And that my good people is my piece
All in one manual
There's only one in all the
Shaking hands you do

I'll trade the pound for pennies opus
I don't need it fuck now look y'all heed it