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Artist: Aesop Rock
Album:  Appleseed
Song:   Appleseed Intro
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[Aesop Rock]
Yeah, yeah, I recall the 
First time I bumped heads with my head led to a dead bargain, a
"Thanks for nothin, lowlife" and a start of, "Beg my pardon,"
When a dust mite harbored spite it barely 
Dents the cicada phase, blades averted 
Decorate the backs of freedom fighters, servants pick those 
Steeples higher, man the loose cannons
"Pennin for gold?" Nah pennin for chance to land in camps branded with 
"Push" stamped on their hand lets 
Push, let's push up through the 
Now, let's evoke a vow of 
Zipped lips clipped to my peaking 
Brow, I'm sleeping now, I seen immaculate hearts blemished 
Under the mass of genie bottle hostages who wish that a 
third to her broken promises
Black spot of Gotham, fragile 
Castle and master passageway
Even the innocent captives 
Bleed appleseed apple seed, leave me with a breeding 
Hassle factor's feet
Pin the tail on the village idiot 
Turn giddy click stern greet a burn it basics laid with the 
modes of neurotic nitpicking 
Patrons and their pseudo potent 
Patronage, ahh mood of the moment 
Gloated in splendor of its 
Greatness and I'm hella swamped 
Truly moody in my days makeshift awakeness 
Act as if apathy's been your best friend since the bonding 
I'll one up you with love letters from despondency
honestly appleseed..