Shere Kahn Aesop Rock

[Intro: Sample]
"And you can come and meet my mother
Any day you like; System 605, Unit 91"

[Verse 1: Aesop Rock]
I forever wallow in glitches, grimly distributed by side effects
Consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches, drenched
Cradled between dense pillars of polar value
Lies a grey soul blueless, it's got I fiending for the sky
(Synthesized lies rise synthetic)
Sitting inside solidified plastics whose lateral burns germ-compatible
My firm's radically piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
Yellow-brick stalker walking shifty
I'm but a prototype Metroid programmed to holocaust style
While you're sulking in the stages of denial
Your petty soldiers stand fragile like Giacometti sculptures
Embedded in eremetic cultures we's rocksteady vultures
Plus I's the geyser throwing a soul
My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles, berserk!
Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jaded
Tripping, color my passion mitigated, I'm slipping

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ann Colville]
You always seem like a small grey cat to me
Sleeping underneath the silvery moon
Paws curled beneath your head
'Til the sun came 'round just around noon
And you would greet me, purring in your doorway
Drawing at your tail around my hips
And I would go into your mouth wide open
Waiting for my language to come from your lips