Hall of Game Aesop Rock

Hall of Game - Aesop
[Intro]
My style sits on the brink
My life's lived in a blink
My mics spun ’til the greeks redefined dizzy
My city tends to sleep when you walk and
It walks when you ain't with me

[Verse 1]
I write in Blue so I never fuck up
King felon, dumbstruck
Notice the mandible unhinging as preparatory measure in back burner binge festival
Gobbled up the rook and ran off with the queen pin spectacle
Here’s to the hellbound czars and sharks
The post modernized western burn civilization
We infinite like NY kitchen cockroach infestation
Avalanched over your safety dance coma
Stare-adactyl
I lay the boogie deep beneath the porch
Sleep it off and dreams bubbled via German Fat Caps
Snuck off beneath angel feather camo
Some believe we're sheep deteriorating
Frozen picket fence frames
Chest flames, the hazy weight's connected to the chest pain, but
I set a time for two ages to meet the owned and
Try the crop land remanence
Then jam film in the polaroid
I'm like last live specimen
Or rather last specimen to live life with my cats eye on the pendulum
Your cities broke pigpen pedigrees plow pretentiously towards the pigeonholing of a life time
So note the endless dignity sabbatical
Cause mine live in a big bass barrel
Drunk hates the bantam waiters (BUST)
One tribe trapped before the season ended (ended)
Lore to Earthworms, the string game
Paddle upstream like Bronx bound 6 trains
Tryna fill the void, lacking in the link in the bliss chain(pissed game)
See which Polly Pocket prodigy doctors yacht on the war pig harbors
Unaware the blue bearded run these waters (I know)
I trap clowns leisurely for livin', period
Screaming like they didn't hear me yet