AESOP ROCK - COMA Lyrics

We now present to you...music *cut up*Music to make you stutterI've been a biplane dog fighter Henson inventionTrooper burst result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed Racer gene splicing Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common dirtyDestiny dream sighting, important as split the printsGod shit the planet screaming What on Earth is that? I sit back five dimensionsOnly to muscle the overcooked specimenFending tragic fatality successful dodging violetsAll hail Mary and hello dollies!I flow ridiculous, indigenous to nowWho holds the fifth golden ticket?Saw the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the picketsThe house next door to when the stickball clears the fenceY'all hesitate to fetch it!I was walking through a pinball tilt built landscapeTerradactle circling turtleI bite the bullet in a wingspan shadowSuck and rust the oxygen gulpsAnd spit the metal directly back up the barrelWe icegrill the silhouettes (right)The common decency factors a lowball estimate of zeroMy testament is striking b-boy stancesDancing past the foggy mirrorWith wipes clean the billy goat beard, camoflague the spiritI'm at six degrees of sexy sarcasmYeah never swam up inside summerjam classicUnder the bed backwards bastardScaverning the carnival grounds for an outletWHO THE FUCK IS AES ROCK?I'm not a name to keep at arms lengthAdjacent to little ? quilt makeshiftSick security mechanism, check your missionI am not a vision, check your missionJust a simple sourpatch delinquentNo it will not help you shove your Lincoln[Chorus] 2xI alone settleI alone peddle in the mudI alone, I condone rebel zone plantingI alone stand in a social comaAll up to your dome, follow I aloneNow you see me, now you don't *Scratches*Well he was maverick enough but still scraped upTaki 183 innovation for the kidsBrick foot ironlung honorEscape through the night like a disgruntled teen Krylon bomberWithout a care inside from posting the rosterMal-adjusted blank faced civilian dispersed feelingsReeling in several separate defunct fame-booster modulesThis nervous twitch mark the most delectable ingredientSee Aesop starving troops in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins(More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride inI'd rather find the floors and watch you hide themFeel the haggered look penetrate brain castleBlasting clear out the back of this batches sour wind collectionYou're a fuckin wind-up toyA goddamn four string criminal trading cardThe reason they decorate the fonts of closing creditsTo boost on-looker amusement after fading hardCatch more Z's than Rip Van Winkle's 12 Step Narcolepsy SeminarThe action, we all compete the masked illusionThe commonfolk, I provoke em allChallenge thirty balanceI alone pour talent while they fidgetIf the revolution ain't gon' be televisedThen fuck, I'll probably miss itChorus 2x