The Active Element Aesop Rock

I pilot a lion heart
My polar halves negotiate it (right)
Shook upon the difference between tumbleweed and sacred
Read a hostel gospel attributed to land shark Apostle squad
Unfroze the hideous image like hostile plots
Bat up in the belfry (help me)
I wanna be the reinvention of fire
In a most stagnate tension basket
Fenced in a cognitive learning facility built by the makers of stinger repellent
But fresh as the active element
Bag of bricks roped to a Saturn atlas hooked to madness
And I swear my new fresh air till the goblin cried, "fuck the rabbits" and rose
Most soloists cannot defend the mighty kingdoms that their passages propose, that's why I am the rose
New day, new reign, same old
Aches and pains, same old
Emaciated frame game, same name
Spring water ain't enough anymore
I wanna see the river and bottle my own crystal drizzle liquid dinner
Well aren't we the phoenix of irritant method
Here to steer the flock out the farmland while every shepherd rested
With a, head on the wall
Of sovereignty's halls
I be the head shaker in a sea of nodding novelty dolls
Let's, crush the arena
Flush the pipe dreamer
Touch the skull of each and everything
Everything everything
I am a scarecrow
Bullied by the bullies
But the masters had 'em walking in circles like eye patches
Through the madness