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Album: Miscellaneous (2007)
Artists: Aesop Rock

  1. 1 of 4 (Thank You)
  2. 1,000 Deaths
  3. 1,000 Deaths
  4. 6b Panorama
  5. 89.9FM Nighttrain Promo
  6. 9-5ers Anthem
  7. Abandon All Hope
  8. Alchemy
  9. Attention Span
  10. Basic Cable
  11. Battery
  12. Bent Life
  13. Big Bang
  14. Coma
  15. Commencement at the Obedience Academy
  16. Daylight
  17. Drawbridge
  18. Dryspell
  19. Flashflood
  20. Float
  21. Hold the Cup
  22. I'll Be Ok
  23. Katrina's Fair *
  24. Labor
  25. Maintenance
  26. Night Light
  27. No Regrets
  28. No Splash
  29. One Brick
  30. Oxygen
  31. Same Space
  32. Shere Kahn
  33. Sinister
  34. The Tugboat Complex
  35. The Yes and the Y'all
  36. Troubled Waters
  37. Wake Up Call


Aesop Rock
Miscellaneous
Float



so I heard y'all wanna float...

yo, this fallen angel could stitch a wing with a shoestring
prime directive selects reflective aviation bathed in mood swing
I'm broke; I know a walking corpse that spit icicle dagger to slit throat
quicker than you can prove there's four letters in hope (h...o...p...e)
I paint a portrait of myself, bored life inside the tortoise shell
tortured, orbiting Hell's orchid, intrigued but not compelled
I smell a hint of charred child flesh sweeping through my corridor
more than one canteen, a liquid caffeine and eclipse the slaughters
now ? is the villain of my Kabuki hologram
as I hobble with hollow hands, please pin the nozzle
we see intent to reinvent dream application with homage to ancients
but honor modern replacements circling now basics, fresh
I'm Bilbo Baggins, with stilts tippin' the peatree dish
beached fish on the shores with a feast of wits eats the corpse
divy the servings and study the traits that deemed killer breed credible
that's a harp of a different color, yeah, but the song remains identical
I am not a crook (crook)
I cook the wick at both ends just to blend that element of chance with my
tight rope leaf
life, sight beyond, I reign where hunger pain got begone
elong to something civil saint 'cause this Rembrandt paints on
and it's a tall canvas, lodged in the gut of Atlantis
I'm pretend(?), impressive lungs, some truly learn what a death chant is
I alone personify man kinds collective soul
as the result of one angry Zeus fist blistering pulp cult evoked
face it, place it on the shelf next to the portrait Mommy gave you
and the day it rains but y'all pose by the slave ship anyway (how sweet)
make it rain 'till the lead be grain
my face is a combine of Father Tom and his sweetest concubine
whine, and it saddens me like televised casualties
I'll be hung in the village square in exactly five minutes
you don't want to miss it
I've been soaking up my discontent regarding the equation
I'm officially closed for consultation

I float
when everyone around me's busy drowning, I float
when everyone around me's busy drowning, I float
when everyone around me's busy drowning, I float
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