Aesop Rock - Antisocial Lyrics

"Hit them with my 99 metal plated mics upon the wall; take 'em down, pass them round rock them all. Bust it." Such a sick line

It's like antisocial
hazardous portion organically nourished couraged to flourish and muses often
Lunged nicotine dream missing languorous
Caution we proclaim until brain's off like Sagittarius
Shield. Yield to the eye mescaline killer veals
Stonegates marching moodily until plural styles immaculated beautifully.
Rudely awoke.
Sing rumble blue conglomerates sucking up lung while brushing parasitic critics to my left side.
I test glide kamikaze crashed to thoughtless on my preface.
The therapeutic unit recommended.
Now slow-mo Quasimotos teeter on ringleader status while I spit satellite photos while teetering on the stratus.
Sleepwalking the atlas after none. Trudge and nudge my ninety-nine octane brain to one-oh-one.
Run to organize my mood like quarterize my wound and climb up.
Lovely samaritans line up like bar codes for a fraction of my factions.
The hollow of his hand beholds contraptions via
Amplified files collapsed in cacophonic conquest. My specs up.
More postille and docile insubordinance your phylum.
Chordata asylum swarmed your coordinates. Rush.
Must not sleep, must warn others.
I'll tourniquet your turbulence then trample on your stutters.
If I could displace every vagrant in America with traces of my character the Earth would be a more pitiful habitat.
With infinite acres of auto-cry eight can aid ya. Swung open the nomenclature to obscure wool-lock trickery. Pure
Has not got tossed back by liquors supporting patience, working knuckles for audio duplication.
That's like fiending for a purpose.

[looped sample]

Aesop Rock, prototype Robocop
Jabberwocky rocking on the highest hilltop.
I possess two siamese styles that's like connected at the mic hollering monstrous.
Poly-tech impeded indidgy progress, deaf,
Swept off your meridian. It's operation Start With a Slummy Raped Your Milk and Honey.
Can I like, conjure up like all potent components of like,
Middle siblings scribbling on his lonesome like,
Hit him with my ninety-nine metal plated mics upon the wall, take them down, pass them round, rock them all. Bust it.
I'm forever building my City of Lost Children ripping rungs off your ladder at a
Sardonic smirk. Ebonics lurking where the crop circles got stamped out from the rain dance.
Tsunami rain blast tipped off like origami frames and sloppy braincasted class-a-piece mastered to capture your flag then flutter.
While slaves defy water, start roofing paper bags.
The magic-maker dragging devils to add triple sixes melted triple glitches on your console.
I calibrate my mics prior to claim and shit is rockable.
Unlock and pull a backdoor for the bounce.
While cannily panicking was the average. I broadcast modern boredom mesozoic poetry pupils.
Caught up in scruples from the inimical nature of my program.
Elegant, the overcast password cursed on a tactless bastard, catatonic until personal practice mastered.

Bless your soul. This song is how i start my day needed these lyrics to reference ahaha

prototype robocop why u got to be Gayboy

Someone's salty lol go back to that mumble rap queer boy

For everyone butchering the Pharoahe Monch sample, it's "When I'm in a renovative state of mind I'm innovative."

MUST NOT SLEEP...
MUST WARN OTHERS...

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Fuck. So many of you misquoted that Monch line. lol

By "so many", I mean 3 of you.

can i find this instrumental or the sample plz?

Sample is ESQUIVEL- Harlem Nocturne

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@Cybin Shroom you queer

Man havent heard this ish in fkn forever so dope, with the Pharoah

"When im in a state of mind im innovative, moving in nautical miles with style."

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It's "When I'm in a renovative state of mind I'm innovative." It's a Pharoahe Monch line from the Organized Konfusion track "Bring It On."

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Movin in nautical miles.

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@Cybin Shroom you queer

The sample sounds like pharaoh Monch

@ReppeNThA707 It is, with Organized Konfusion, his first verse on Bring It On.

@Tom Soy Sauce
I knew it haha
Thanks for letting me know.
My brother is always bumpin' Bring it On.
Pharaoh is practically scatting in that track lol

@ReppeNThA707 Haha, listening to that track you know why nobody had beef with Pharoahe, he'd destroy anyone!

Went on and on and notice and they don't find I'm innovative.

its pharoahe monch organized confusion "bring it on"

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its "phenomenon"

on na on na on na I speak about nothing, Im acock sock

Sup Singleton it's Jeff haha

@Maziyar lol I hope you realize the dude's saying actual words, not just "on na on na." Don't know the phrase exactly, but it's along the lines of "When I'm in a greater state of mind, I'm innovative"

"When I'm in a renovative state of mind I'm innovative."

@Maziyar I'm aware he's known for taking K; the whole Weathermen crew is. I still have no idea what you're talking about.

@Maziyar Yeah, I hear it. Still confused.

@Maziyar Wha?

classic