"This is labor" {*echoes*}

{*sample cut and scratched*}



[Aesop Rock]

Who put the monkey wrench in well oiled prefectionist emblem

Just to watch these moniters spit white noise

through your office space auto made

I infect knowledge gene pool dissented cloud clusters

Brushing dust mites off your starborn all revolution sound jugglers

Delinquent fan for brick habitat bob, weave, stick, move fence

and put somewhere in the middle for slick invention

This years brain crop spread spectacular

I ain't mad at cha don't stay mad at the caliber

I twist characters like twist characters

Talley up the alley cat aggresion

in this Doug E. Fresh infested mess up bassline lust

An automatic B-boy krylon can't combust circuits

Working these war picked cyphers

with head striker stability and kamakazi chivalry

I alone noble in a warm food feud

Walking ten generations ain't nobody asking for your patience

Who ranned off but only meet to face the fact

that I knew myself and didn't have to ask nobody else

(Talk about labor) Fantastic planet urchin puting work in

Searching for pertinent verse minus the murderous diversions

Apologies won't lore me to the communal sob story

nor would I sacrifice lifestyle to benefit jewerly temperament

This whole Green Goblin webcutter butts up against

crayola daydream landscapes spittin bedlam, Datum

Charge the villagers nickles and nicotine

to watch them fed to undiscreniled crack at the high noon

(We sell popcorn, beer and balloons!)

I got an echelon this gon be the one children bicker over

And start warriors vs. baseball fury element

to glitches mode of century development

I am a star really! The big bang bastard's back

with a one way ticket to Beat Street

This soil is like relevent to human concept

plot the man ratios man learning, I work past the service

I work on what I love, I work the service on my vertince

And I work till this here little flat line closes the curtains



{*beat plays with some scracthing*}