Dark Heart News Aesop Rock (Ft. Rob Sonic)

[Intro: Aesop Rock]
Limped up like a dog with three legs (shut-up) to the stage...
So many dark arts to choose
You can focus to the phobias involved in forty hues
Whether you levitate or bend spoons
Tune into the prudence of the
Dark Heart News

[Verse 1: Rob Sonic]
Breathin's a tug of war, wet when I rush the ball
Flushed, 29 bust gum stuck, clutch the door
Slumped in the back burn Bush by the son of George
Sweat tear and feed cause I don't bleed when I cut no more

[Verse 2: Aesop Rock]
A system of gods from each of the brawling tribes
So my bible is a pot of qualms, clipped and collaged
Pavlov's bad dogs parry mass bells
I don't speak the language but my last laughs held

[Verse 3: Rob Sonic]
Spiraled get vertigo, signals the flash and beep
Postin my head for myself to get back to me
Pouch full of dynamite, blast cap anatomy
Bags full of smelling salts
Mad as the magazine attack
Medic, Stretcher, Call, cracked, Crazy, Header, Fall
A threat, a break, a mistake with a pulse
Pickin' every last fuckin piece of paint off the walls