Know That To Know This (ft Aesop Rock)

[Aesop Rock] Was in the throes of Rome with goat's legs Clip clip clop, it was misfit o'clock Will it be the batty in the belfry Or witches in the pond if you visit pick an image and respond, blister in the sun Kiss it with your tongue Listen every little signal has been criminally sponged Or molested by a symphony of thumbs And eventually neglected Here is how the symmetry was won Fourth quarter it's infinity to none Arms hung through the pillory And swung 'til the hickey and the guillotine are one, literally, calling all heartworms back To the can from whence you came jittery and drunk Get a grip on the immediate belittling Triggered from a vitiated brain That couldn't mediate the little things Wait...stranger danger Your names escape me in a blaze of manga When the cel-shades fade and cancel All the rain's made of anvils You should start a band called The Stand-Stills ...Pitter patter antennae, antlers Animated man hammered into canned shambles And everyone is nuzzled in the bottom of they handlers Watch: can I get a gambit or not? Not. Dang, finally met his Waterloo and what are, you the recreant who wouldn't cut a tooth, here's proof Not that I need it, only cuz' I want y'all to have it Know that to know this Strictly shark tank shit [Doseone] To throw it son, stoned, frozen, low the omen In the blued out and opened up above my Oakland knowing No gods touch what no gods clock Cuts a killer free type locked Been bent seen all my keyholes clot With stern earnest And anti matter a me worded Ten hard in the blast furnace Of last and a sole purpose Berserked of make Dropping the safe On this wink of awake under date…in a yolk Beside a blank for your signature Isn’t the business a dead heading a customer bit of a Undoing a kid by the Dream stem its them and aes back to put the heroes to tests Then give em something to trace They fear where we best Ears can get stretched, heads we will touch With the undoable deathproofable eye tooth and a shiv out a luck Believein-in lead leaver, the-mean-it-reaper, a day eater Who’ll break fever, contract, sheep or a dive speaker In the name of the ant and the seeker Bane of the can’t and the weaker Doing his dutiful ether Nothing but justice Death loves this And life pets it To illuminate aaaayyythang this side of the exit Quit hushing the thunder in you Teeth up blood out Shark what you’re slumbering through Or regret it… Know that to know this… You can buy your time, I’ll hunt mine… I commit to a sequence of gestures Side effect of a deep-end dementia I commit to a sequence of gestures Know that to know this We’re cutting it open and have chosen to throat it to the shark tank that wrote it… I commit to a sequence of gestures Light the wick and apprehend offenders I commit to a sequence of gestures