Aesop Rock - Frijoles lyrics

Yeah NASA lets try this

Park your bets sharks or jets
His bark mark targets where
The barnacles nest
They burrow deep under the carnivore's flesh
Without a trace carnival games
Like try to shoot the star out of his face
Come double fist them aqua-gats lock
Box your past and
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 101 bitch pigs
Living guilt trips for the
Fan base family picnic
Who's handshake carry with it


Y'all inspire me it's an honor to meet you
Now it's randomly fantasy beef stew
That's panicky pre-school
That's Keebler signs Pikachu
And he's poking pinocchi-beezer
Where big brother watching ain't
Holler back Wally Cleaver
Knobby-kneed geezer
Whose brittle peddle boat sank
Wishing he could re-stitch the images
When the kinescope cranked he couldn't
You can't my more-than-two lamp with a
Mongoloid loyalty clause
And a done did got busy ambiance
That's Lazerface, Megalasaur, Scissor-tongue
Liftedly
Money-Murs, Ramble, Printmatic, Hangar
Blockhead and Ravipops
And the fam only begins with the
Last two bars he dropped
Add the chrome fangs I'll rewrite
Heavy Metal Parking Lot
That's why these grapevines could pop
Shit to me all day
I only kick these fucking doors down
To make sure the crew ok
Like, food on the plate thread on the back
Kicks on the palette
I rock the bells without
Clown shoes, fried dough, tickets or mallets
While the bearded ladies won goldfish
From the ping-pong toss challenge
Threw like girls and misconstrued the
Lucky fuck floaters for talent
It's sad really ok, I'm over it
Smolder over composure models like
Smoke over soldier nostrils
3d bifocal goggle broke over cat walkers
There must've been something up in
That Long Island tap water
Grew to mute Grinch north of Who-ville
And his frisky sissy poodle pack
Oozing that hollow 'who the mac?' act
Aes threw back in junior rap
Isn't it strange how it's a
Fad to bite your idols
When the whole reason you liked 'em
Was cuz their shit wasn't recycled?
Come pigeonhole Aesop like he ain't heard it
That's no burden need attention?
Better dress them diversions
Like stripping nurses
Kid the cult is thick and
Media's the sacrificial virgin
Purging little man behind curtain opinions
This is perfect look I'm just like y'all
Living low-pro to paycheck
And when the landlord hollers he hid
The 'dro in the tape deck rocket radio
Every success smidgen he harnessed
Parks with risk and sick with it
Clicking in perfect working ratio
No frisky out of dodge name
Blame for sneaky plots
With elevated rung placement derived
From deep-rooted jealousy issues
He cue the raging bull and every
Due is paid in full
With that I forget all you
Motherfucks that failed to pull why? Well
What's really good?
Not a cat who peddles backwards
For a hacker's filthy looks
Hodge-podge menamena-Muppets available in
Rubber stamp form hogwash Harry clamp norm
Wear the space cake baker? Order up
Curb his pacemaker
And vacate personal space in
Relation to face raker
Built an Einstein-Rosen bridge to '88 with
Lincoln Logs and bobby pins
Probably when Oz's friends slept
On the poppy stems horseback 60 MPH
One hand rolling tobaccy badly
But it burns out cavalry of
Concerned worms for mayor
But you'll find validity in a penny, right
And I got a clear flick of
The Loch Ness sucking off Yeti

With a knee-jerk response to
His budgetary woes he's hooky out the
Institution's huckleberry mold
Style leapt out a Hermann
Rorschach margin mark
Starving art smashy to slash a martyr heart
Trashy to lap her garter belt
This is 6 flags Definitive Jux baby we like
Love it or leave it out your holler box now
Cripple a kitten if a kitten is a culprit
You're spilling insignificant frijoles