Verse One:I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle above my
turretSlither spiraling banister down a hideMy ruby glass glazed
specs staple to trade the market thievesWhere vendors cop the
stolen citrus out they pyramidsMerry without a slapstick
mavericks plugged directly to 3rd railsurgesPiss on electric
mayhem through city commuter circuitsOooh child, raises oddity,
son of a circus side show freakPertinent to the slide show, the
wino's leak but I won't speakInfected projection hung
thicken the air Punching is burning plastics upon whiffing the
nasal cringesPucker another 60-second lapse while 60 stars
collapse thesuckersAnd I'm reborn every time the wine
metamorphs back to water, mygodSweet Christ crucify me with rail
road spikesUse my skull to bash them all in, gather sit and grin,
weaveAll fair the most serene communication's pageantWhere
sitting with a stranger and living awards the badgesI spell
Marry with my name stitched on my heritageIncinerate arrogant
simpletons to feed my cherished windBuried in leagues a please,
thank you, pardon, excuse meYour welcome, may I? ohh, I'd
like to nod but no you may notLet's take a deep breath, naw
let's take a breathNaw let's take, naw let's aaah
shit, well I guess that aboutsays itMaybe I'll craft the
sycamore canoe and paddle upstreamWhere the luck seems to
reflect precious lovely interventionsChorus:I have died a
thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yoursFor kicking
your fantasies overboardI mean I'm only one servant, ayo
one hell of a diversionAnd if the masses have agreed to split
the sea then let it bleedI have died a thousand deaths, and I
apologize for them andtheirsFor breaking down their ropes,
ladders and stairsI mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell
of a diversionAnd if the masses have agreed to split the sea then
let it bleedVerse Two:You ever died a thousand deaths? I haveAnd
in the morrow stood a thousand steps from where my
nourishlaughedAnd made a boat at, nomad, I roam in a social
comaJones and behome alone days sink how my poems IDig in the
dirt I bring up the earth like pulley systemsThereby painting
the perfect metaphor for hung juriesStrung along a song of
spawning thorns of furyNumb the anti-add-alarm before he
recognized this worries meCarpet by my spearheading fink-eye
berettaWalk my line, now what? Now strut that little poison
combineY'all call natural, in honesty promise me twenty
thousand salamilinksAnd dive and finding my thriving ivy leaves
climbing up the pitfallLack of most lords aboard, heroes unsung
heroes unbrung rewardsYo if I flutter in a trouble clutch then I
dance fancy forwardLike park children double dutching ropes in
burning city summersMy wing span can and will employ full
expansionUnfolding while lamping at home with my hands spanning
for goldTold them the roof was on fire, when that structure
burned toashesAll y'all saw was Aesop Rock holding an empty
book of matchesMaybe I'll sit until the spilling motors
clearMaybe I'll sit and stroke my billie goat beardAnd
rethink the time angels appear, maybe I won'tBundled in my
humble little plummetNumb enough to die those thousand deaths
under the sun it makesme sickChorus:I have died a thousand
deaths, and I apologize for you and yoursFor kicking your
fantasies overboardI mean I'm only one servant, ayo one
hell of a diversionAnd if the masses have agreed to split the
sea then let it bleedI have died a thousand deaths, and I
apologize for them andtheirsFor breaking down their ropes,
ladders and stairsI mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell
of a diversionAnd if the masses have agreed to split the sea then
let it bleedI have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for
you and yoursFor kicking your fantasies overboardI mean I'm
only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversionAnd if the masses
have agreed to split the sea then let it bleedI have died a
thousand deaths, and I apologize for them andtheirsFor breaking
down their ropes, ladders and stairsI mean I'm only one
servant, ayo one hell of a diversion