Aesop Rock - Hold The Cup Lyrics




And the saints come marching in
Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
Caboose humming no fence me in a van with common patriots
The parody plastered every red brick in site
Where had to keep his plights from ticking
I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that
Roach on my ceiling circular fins round a bed of pushpins
Let's connect the thrill of volume to a flat earth
J-walkin a hook the past just passed the mere dragon bandwagon passages
I'm sorry, we've never met, my name is driftwood
Thanks friend, good looking, I'll never see you again
Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans
Spangled in hooks dangle by anglers off the plank of burning books
And if you're, not gonna eat that
Kill joy inherited by spirits lacking harnesses
Merchant, Goliath dipped in slip shy posture conceived evening
So I feed idea turn sun dial to bastards son adopt the reroute dreaming
Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
Oh please, I know butterfly wings ain't fit to auction
Dig my tossing sturdy walking head hung
Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants
I am the triant diaries of a low life siphon through that vein
Anti-diligence movement, here the hunger habitat
Working class trash raped where racist hit their high
I spy a toddler on the corner with her bubbles and her dipstick
I witness the fusion of her breath and her amusement
And it killed me and it stabbed me and it cut me clear open
The notion that this child timid in her sins embraced pleasure
Within a token of a moment, retless arrested but not a twirp
Strip the Bonabo Disclosure, so close yet so much closer
I'll take the hint but still she's never known cold
Call me in twenty when those bubbles explode it's like that

Back to back to back to stacking a brick match
With the fact that I've sipped the dripping sap tap
Casually out the limbs of captivated blends back
Tracking the patterns that trim friends to thinning savages
Take one down, pass it round among us
Lick a tipper drink, drink, drunk, drunk, and drunkest
But you quest tore your floorboards and the carpet turned marbles
Naw the carpet turned charcoals and made skeletons of warlords
Snake charmer, hate farmer, gave you the rations
With an eyedropper a poison passions hoist above the masses
And interrupts homeostasis seeming flow scapes
Like a symmetric snow flake visits and with her symmetry blizzards
I'm sleepy, one wing more and I promise to pay homage
To those who stand truly deserving and the list ain't long
Sink or swim, ravalor ascension
Even birds of our combines float if you let them
They'll be dodging more than quiddles when the bowel breaks
Note the affiction slip clip to your little visions into cloud shapes
Oh my left hand is a brick layer my right hand is a plow face
We build and destroy in response to every sound the crowd makes
Sling blanks sprayed it with apathy magic balance
On the palette of the almighty for painting the first half of me
Honor find it with monster mashing in text casually
On the palette of the almighty to paint the second fraction
I'm collapsed under the relic rainbow with seven sepriet
Succulent aqua marines hide the in by sweetest elixir
Star heckler and leaders start gawking at yet another
Real conceived green fetus beating parallel sterile fixture
Urgent, the serge is like venom and over kill, kill, kill, kill
The over spilled theory's all faucet
For real, how many leaves your clover got? Mine's got eight
Three for normalcy one for luck four more so you'll spot it from space





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Aesop Rock Hold The Cup Comments
  1. vaylonmagicxi

    And the saints come marching in
    Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
    Caboose humming no fence me in a van with common patriots
    The parody plastered every red brick in site
    Where had to keep his plights from ticking
    I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that
    Roach on my ceiling circular fins round a bed of pushpins
    Let's connect the thrill of volume to a flat earth
    J-walkin a hook the past just passed the mere dragon bandwagon passages
    I'm sorry, we've never met, my name is driftwood
    Thanks friend, good looking, I'll never see you again
    Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans
    Spangled in hooks dangle by anglers off the plank of burning books
    And if you're, not gonna eat that
    Kill joy inherited by spirits lacking harnesses
    Merchant, Goliath dipped in slip shy posture conceived evening
    So I feed idea turn sun dial to bastards son adopt the reroute dreaming
    Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
    Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
    Oh please, I know butterfly wings ain't fit to auction
    Dig my tossing sturdy walking head hung
    Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants
    I am the triant diaries of a low life siphon through that vein
    Anti-diligence movement, here the hunger habitat
    Working class trash raped where racist hit their high
    I spy a toddler on the corner with her bubbles and her dipstick
    I witness the fusion of her breath and her amusement
    And it killed me and it stabbed me and it cut me clear open
    The notion that this child timid in her sins embraced pleasure
    Within a token of a moment, retless arrested but not a twirp
    Strip the Bonabo Disclosure, so close yet so much closer
    I'll take the hint but still she's never known cold
    Call me in twenty when those bubbles explode it's like that

    Back to back to back to stacking a brick match
    With the fact that I've sipped the dripping sap tap
    Casually out the limbs of captivated blends back
    Tracking the patterns that trim friends to thinning savages
    Take one down, pass it round among us
    Lick a tipper drink, drink, drunk, drunk, and drunkest
    But you quest tore your floorboards and the carpet turned marbles
    Naw the carpet turned charcoals and made skeletons of warlords
    Snake charmer, hate farmer, gave you the rations
    With an eyedropper a poison passions hoist above the masses
    And interrupts homeostasis seeming flow scapes
    Like a symmetric snow flake visits and with her symmetry blizzards
    I'm sleepy, one wing more and I promise to pay homage
    To those who stand truly deserving and the list ain't long
    Sink or swim, ravalor ascension
    Even birds of our combines float if you let them
    They'll be dodging more than quiddles when the bowel breaks
    Note the affiction slip clip to your little visions into cloud shapes
    Oh my left hand is a brick layer my right hand is a plow face
    We build and destroy in response to every sound the crowd makes
    Sling blanks sprayed it with apathy magic balance
    On the palette of the almighty for painting the first half of me
    Honor find it with monster mashing in text casually
    On the palette of the almighty to paint the second fraction
    I'm collapsed under the relic rainbow with seven sepriet
    Succulent aqua marines hide the in by sweetest elixir
    Star heckler and leaders start gawking at yet another
    Real conceived green fetus beating parallel sterile fixture
    Urgent, the serge is like venom and over kill, kill, kill, kill
    The over spilled theory's all faucet
    For real, how many leaves your clover got? Mine's got eight
    Three for normalcy one for luck four more so you'll spot it from space

  2. Generation Fallout

    I'm sorry we've never met
    My name is driftwood,
    Thanks friend,
    Good looking,
    I'll never see you again.

  3. Drift Wood

    If hell had a handbasket I bet the apples have worms and the pears or too sweet, spit on the cheese cause you know you're not worth the price.. met aesop once.. told him his music was the best thing to ever happen to me.. i stand by those words.. if I could go back I'd just say it slower.. slower.. and then get out of here...

  4. Morningstar

    Way to good! He needs to come back

  5. Yurgust Leachloc

    the yammy

  6. Random Videos Productions

    OH MY GOD THIS BEAT...

  7. MrWorkBoot

    If Van Gogh made vinyl

  8. Aaron Eisenberg

    This song is the first time I could drive girls around in high school. oh you have have a car? Yeah, you are listening to poetry every time you're in it

    Jilian Tester

    I had a very similar experience...

  9. Jake Schroers

    my grandma can wrap better than this fool and shes to broke to buy presents

    Markhey 0506

    Jake Schroers your grandma must be superwomen haha, dont think so...

    Random Videos Productions

    the fact this guy spelled "rap" wrong, says exactly how seriously we need to be taking this guy. wrong song man, your looking for young thug!

    Mike

    Random Videos Productions I like both Thugger and Aesop. I like Migos and Eyedea. It's ok man, it's just music.

    Trevor Holsinger

    Random Videos Productions he meant to spell it like that lol. He was saying his grandma could wrap presents better than aesop

    jamezstribling

    Umm, just going to add a *too to highlight how stupid the OP is.

  10. ohmygodnoway a

    what does it meannnnnnn 

    Random Videos Productions

    i played this to my English teacher to see of she could decipher this, and she couldn't make heads or tails. screw what hes saying, all that matters is that it sounds AWESOME

    Gaël Escaravage

    https://genius.com/Aesop-rock-hold-the-cup-lyricshttps://genius.com/Aesop-rock-hold-the-cup-lyrics Just google it...

    Michael Shaffer

    its about how he has no one to pour his heart out to, he has no friends and feels as though no one understands him. so he uses music to help him cope with the way he feels. "if youd of only held the cup while I poured"