Sniff Glue Songtext

von Aesop Rock

What up? What's good in the galley?
This one for the ghost sniffin glue in the alley
I bounce with a set a sim's equipped with a foul jowl moment
Waitin for that great celebrity towel throw-in (Now)
Aes train invasive species how to bleed stones
Drag a leech pelt caper to rubble he call home
Then leap out of Gattaca to cuddle and brawl bowed
Or should he crawl wrong to brawny ogres of Weatherville
Little Billy Spillaguti hopped up on that debt of bills
One man walking through a world of mother fuckers
Like one Ben Hawkins in a world of Brother Justins
Hellcat on a Hot Tin
, or rock a sars mask
And limper a red carpet to coffin a popstar's hands
When the troublesome bubblegum muse occasion ekes itself
The meek inadmirably evacuate his arm span
Tarzan of Long Island savaged to feed the fam (Fam)
Who stuff candles alongside scavengers of the damned (Damned)
Stubble waste and insects, soar fend to crooked portions
When looked at it in comparison to the fortunes and boredom
Who pussy for the dollar? fuck it, whore 'em and I label that
Now my sheep is a sheppard's table scrap
Sailors knot, wine for his limbs plus a cane and hat
Shake it for the same critics who later will fillet the fact (Uh!)
Yeah, my up jumps the boogie
You'll jump start the nookie wagon
Lookie, upjumps the jukie (Jukie)
Cold (cold), get retarded and bother you 'til you buy my shit
Like Smiley to Mookie
Aesop-rickety-Rock he up and walked off
Showed 'em how the zeitgeist walk dogs
Show 'em how to dodge boss hogs when the markers are gripped
Screamin damn, I'm gettin to old for this shit!
Sip one, we kill 'em with cuts and no alibi
Raised in the heart of NY shit
This is not your over-the-counter rap
More like over the counter into the
Klonopin
Keep using your fifteen minutes to diss me
Have a nice life, good night, God bless