Puff Tuff Aesop Rock

I saw them, they're out there man
Monsters

[Aes:]
Misanthropes puff tuff, buck up at your pigeonholes
Normal Christian home at a distance behind his picket rows
I was on a double yellow line
Beached with a Lilliputian army to suffocate and divide
Suicide kings on the 495, do the math, do or die, never knew to chew the fat
Do his upturned, diamondbacks max flicker
The only shutter speed he ever had to shoot his thriller was
Winter 88, baby made a nest out of stories of Babylon and galactic unrest
Caddy stack of rumors on the shoeless express
Where you could read your epitaph before your foot even slips
And I keep adding to this Rube Goldberg
Mechanism after wacky mechanism loaded and holstered
They operate accordingly, every bell and whistle had a trigger
But not an ultimate goal to compose toward Amigo
Study the mother of all Blitzkriegs
Shoulda kept the lambs and lions in split screens
Bitch please, panic will divide the herd at the vital nerve
Drivers who tidy and Firebirds, I emerge
Hayday like a symphony arranged in melee attacks
Wake em where the mayday is at
And when he stood up on the ledge where the pigeons guard the eggs
His brain hollered jump while his dark heart said