TAOS Two

Lyrics

[Intro: Nigel] (Let's give her a go again) (No need for alarm) (This is my craft, sit in a circle -We won't hurt you) (No need for alarm) (Sit in a circle for the curfew) [Verse 1: Nigel] Woah Corks on my neck So of course Igor wears a bracelet from V (V) The most decorated of all An IgE Go ahead and hold that L 'Til someone can fuck with it (No) Constructive criticism -Can't get enough of it (Yeah) Now every time out of that stable He able to acclimate like Benjamin features Mabel (Think about it) No need to reinvent when inventing a perfect climate (yeah) Leaped out of a rabbit hole -Saw a beanstalk and climbed it Jumped off it, dismounted, he dove in, he drownded, rewound it His life flashed before him -Astounded You all are as you stop and stare while backsliding Thus, more walking through Hell -The minimal lighting is frightening For you, not him, though nor The Impossible Kid folk (folk) Our sin is soaked in the holiest water slit throat (throats) It's not our fault -We was raised by the wicked witches of Rome Only to shun them and embrace what we have always known (known) And that's to fly heads all the way off without sympathy (that's right) And that's to lecture little fuckos without empathy (get away) And that's to perceive we the nicest ever frequently (it's true) And that's the choice you have -A black sheep in the apple tree (woah) See how this unravels, B? It's not in your favor so flee You're out of your league Could this be the most humanly aided you ever felt? (Please) Just Jenny flip before the most high of the gift spit (spit) And pledge of allegiance to a god of the misfit [Verse 2: Aesop Rock] Dress warm, shake, bake, teleport Rainmaker raising cane, Satan takes many forms Heavy Stegosaurus feet, I beat a path and never knock Soundtrack never not his momma yelling "get a job" Swab a deck instead of trekking through an armpit After something evanescent, evidently off the ZaRex I'll march into the party like an archer on safari Tag a trophy piece of protein, drag it home behind the arm piece That emoji smoking dope behind the Arby's, oh my darling It's documented heart among the anarchy and artifice Hard hat and orange vest, pardon the avant-garde architect Building a tomorrow on Tinariwen All aboard the RPM, a harbinger of skate or die Hard shell, stars spelling "buy the ticket, take the ride" Laser from the naked eye, lightning from the fingertips Inner peace, inner tube inside a ring of sinking ships Not a whodunnit, I did it Got a human head for every white picket in your district It sends a little message to the powerful and piggish From the people who define power different My other job is energy expanding over open grids Somewhere between his island home and something out of Möbius Motherfucker pony-up, I'll get your homies thinking twice For the record, more than just a regular at bingo night