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Great song to do coke to

If Graffiti was a song All City like phaZe2

Please never take this song down…

Ion jitters and bears

Goat

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Other rap fans "Yo this shit is in the STREETS!" Aesop Rock fans "Umm.. This shits in Valhalla."

I'm blind hello its Jonathan! I'm in a pool up there help.

I'm connected to a seahorses

Hello I love this Job.

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Damn! They don’t call him anabolic Aes for nothin!

oscar wilde and shakespere

Not many, if any could do that with just that beat. He owns it.

Been listening to this man for 20 years. First time hearing this song and it's as hard as timeless

Every time I listen to this track I find something new. I just realised that he says “five-minute bag of tricks” and when he says the final word “ONE”, it’s *exactly* at the 5-minute mark.

i mean tell me you know a better rapper.

STAY AWAY FROM MY JUNIPER BERRIES

Aes is top 3 lyricists ever

Gotta be in my top 5 Aes tunes!

Still sounds dope AF in 2023.

So I'm learning this song was used as a battle rap for Aes. Can you fucking imagine being the other guy getting hit with this shit? l know I wouldn't be the same.

how the fuck is this my first time hearing this? jesus christ this is amazing.

No man, you're a 1 on 3.2, *circle* What's this shite: Circle is a 2015 American science fiction psychological horror-thriller film written and directed by Aaron Hann and Mario Miscione ';

Too deep space 11mm man?

Thats f***ing disgusting, they dont call him Anabolic Ace for nothing................ so sick!

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Young Aes so gotdam nasty!

In the district called the Barbary Coast Nickelodeon showed scandalous moving pictures The coast was described by one indignant critic As "that sink of moral pollution, whose reefs Are strewn with human wrecks Here, blear-eyed men drink vile liquor Smoke offensive tobacco and engage In vulgar conduct. Here are: Debauchery, disease, insanity, blasphemy, death And hell, yawning to receive its putrid mass." These are the unregulated rabbit holes Barrack homes and taverns built for devil's acre Opium enthusiasts and baritones, marigold The garish allure of the burning Barbary Underbelly born of 40 thieves in whorish harmony Hammering for the dark and heartless Harpy, shark and harlot argue breathing room Do not let the arson jeeper-creeper you If we elect the scenic route see it as greener grasses Like morphine after snatch help you forget diseases matter Not to mention 15 cents for either weakens cheaper gamblers Down for hell inside a melting pot No one's ever melting they just yell a lot Stab each other, drink and eat and belly-flop Murder Point, your thoroughfare at 12 o'clock Is hell and back, EMB to Chinatown Kearny clashing cutters out the netherworld Sydney ducks to pistol fuck the centerfold Every cellar iniquity, pretty killers and pistol petes Might wake up with horses tearing at your limbs symmetrically Tomorrow morning when the wharf is finished warping You will wash up on the shore and wonder what was so alluring Tomorrow evening when the leeches finish feeding You'll regret the ownership of an aorta that is bleeding The volunteer firefighters Competed with each other Before a later bay was calm, disreputable hangers on Would rumble for the hungry like Montgomery's little Genghis Khans Who plain as day would operate in holes where no patrollers go Groggeries that host the most ignoble dog and pony show Francis of Assisi in his grave alone to roller-coast His opus now a cove where all the lowest lows can grow and grow With no sign of a holy ghost More the polar: horns and rosy cloven toes Bunny-hop claims, fold and overthrow Gangland anchors hit the harbor down for hangman Shuffle fifty two and slip the chew behind the fang-span Greenhorn, he just wanna help his hammers harmonize Stowed in hell's cargo by the spark in those Wells Fargo eyes And famine wasn't featured in the pamphlet, neither were the cancers Camp was smoking chimney, mantle, taxidermy antlers Now the sourdough is lifted out the honeycombs of kitchens Satan out on broadway and pacific blowing kisses 40 winks, pissy at the grizzly, no lullaby Clark's point trollops off the docks to flood and multiply Until a brilliant golden mother-load in the bank She said between her legs that other gold's pink Sold it for cheap along the waterfront, wretched little clusters Push a fuss of smutty huffing plus some itching and discomfort Little wonder you, in public for the buck, it's rugged Rusty cutter gut any cutty drunkard who want it Hellcat Maggie, aggie, move to the music She had learned to spoon pollution in a climate pruned for losing Thousand more like her in the cow-yards moo-ing, ooh-ee Beneath the brutal harvest moon and UV Note it's the very same foundation on which you and yours sleep Layers of players over debaucherous troubadour speak They puff the pathogens and never let the humidors breath That's why you grew up on stale tobacco and juniper trees

These are the unregulated rabbit holes Barrack homes and taverns built for devil's acre Opium enthusiasts and baritones, marigold The garish allure of the burning Barbary Underbelly born of 40 thieves in whorish harmony Hammering for the dark and heartless Harpy, shark and harlot argue breathing room Do not let the arson jeeper-creeper you If we elect the scenic route see it as greener grasses Like morphine after snatch help you forget diseases matter Not to mention 15 cents for either weakens cheaper gamblers Down for hell inside a melting pot No one's ever melting they just yell a lot Stab each other, drink and eat and belly-flop Murder Point, your thoroughfare at 12 o'clock Is hell and back, EMB to Chinatown Kearny clashing cutters out the netherworld Sydney ducks to pistol fuck the centerfold Every cellar iniquity, pretty killers and pistol petes Might wake up to horses tearing at your limbs symmetrically [Chorus: Aesop Rock and EL-P] Tomorrow morning when the wharf is finished warping You will wash up on the shore and wonder what was so alluring Tomorrow evening when the leeches finish feeding You'll regret the ownership of an aorta that is bleeding Tomorrow morning when the wharf is finished warping You will wash up on the shore and wonder what was so alluring Tomorrow evening when the leeches finish feeding You'll regret the ownership of an aorta that is bleeding [Interlude] In those days The volunteer fire brigades Competed with each other To be the first to reach the fire [Verse 2: Aesop Rock] Before a later bay was calm, disreputable hangers on Would rumble for the hungry like Montgomery's little Genghis Khans Who plain as day would operate in holes where no patrollers go Groggeries that host the most ignoble dog and pony show Francis of Assisi in his grave alone to roller-coast His opus now a cove where all the lowest lows can grow and grow With no sign of a holy ghost More the polar: horns and rosy cloven toes Bunny-hop claims, fold and overthrow Gangland anchors hit the harbor down for hangman Shuffle fifty two and slip the chew behind the fang-span Greenhorn, he just wanna help his hammers harmonize Stowed in hell's cargo by the spark in those Wells Fargo eyes And famine wasn't featured in the pamphlet, neither were the cancers Camp was smoking chimney, mantle, taxidermy antlers Now the sourdough is lifted out the honeycombs of kitchens Satan out on Broadway and Pacific blowing kisses [Chorus: Aesop Rock and EL-P] Tomorrow morning when the wharf is finished warping You will wash up on the shore and wonder what was so alluring Tomorrow evening when the leeches finish feeding You'll regret the ownership of an aorta that is bleeding Tomorrow morning when the wharf is finished warping You will wash up on the shore and wonder what was so alluring Tomorrow evening when the leeches finish feeding You'll regret the ownership of an aorta that is bleeding [Verse 3: Aesop Rock] 40 winks, pissy at the grizzly, no lullaby Clark's point trollops off the docks to flood and multiply Until a brilliant golden motherlode in the bank Hold up your drink She said between her legs that other gold's pink Sold it for cheap along the waterfront, wretched little clusters Push a fuss of smutty huffing plus some itching and discomfort Little wonder you, in public for the buck, it's rugged Rusty cutter gut any cutty drunkard who want it Hellcat Maggie, aggie, move to the music She had learned to spoon pollution in a climate pruned for losing Thousand more like her in the cow-yards moo-ing, ooh-ee Beneath the brutal harvest moon and UV Note it's the very same foundation on which you and yours sleep Layers of players over debaucherous troubadour speak They puff the pathogens and never let the humidors breathe That's why you grew up on stale tobacco and juniper trees (Lyrics by Genius)

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I HOPE YALL KNOW HES TALKING ABOUT POLTERGEIST AND A COFFEESHOP N BATTLING......LOL JUST SAYIN

This is the dopest song ever 💯😎🎶💜🎶💜😤😤😤✊🏻💯💯💯😎

Rakim gave Eminem his flowers, Murs and others gave El-P his. Aes never needed it.

I LOVE this song so much 💯😎🎶💜✊🏻🚬

Kingdom hearts World Journey Matoro's Legacy Ignition: "Bakugan's Legends Gundalia Arc." Act 1 Haos Contestir Book Vol 1. Next Saturday 12a 1Am "Scare... Evil Nightmares Scary good...!! Nightmares evil begins..!"

The mach nine valentine aint for everybody

It's not what you say it's how you say it-Mac Dre

Here in 2023 what up ace

Dude this is a whole fucking book!Dopest book, king of hip-hop, king of dope ass music....

I play this every day in traffic

Somebody please put this on Spotify 😭

A MALE NEEDTO MARK TERRITORY THAT BELONGS TO HIS B*TCH. HOW TO USE SKINNY PUPPY AND MARILYN MANSON TO PROTECT CHILD RAPISTS IN PRISON. HOW KRISTEN ANDERSON. HAVE YOU TRIED TWO BLACK DICKS AT ONCE? POPE FRANCES INTERCEPTED MY BRUCE WILLIS HEARING AID. ONLY IN THREES. IF YOU ARE THAT ANGRY. HAVE YOU THOUGHT ABOUT TWO WATER GUNS. ONE WITH SULFURIC ACID AND ONE IWTH HUMAN EXCREMENT ON A KINDERGARTEN PLAYGROUND. IF YOU HATE MAN AND WOMAN THAT MUCH? SUSAN MY CHIPPS AUNTIE MY MAIM/. GRIOFFEN HER SABINE. I EOUILD LIKE TO MOVE ON FROM BEING YOUR TOWN COURTNEY LOVE.

THE SHACKLES ON OUR FEET 4 A POSTPONED FREEDOM. HAVE YOU TRIED CELLULAR GAS TANK BATH BEADS? SPECTACULAR! BLAMING SOMEONE FOR SPEAKING A LIE IN THE FIRST PLACE IS SO MERRILL LYNCH MAKING BANK OF AMERICA EAT ITS DEBTS. GREAT DEPRESSION. DOUBTFUL. ME FIRST!! HYSTERIA MOVEMENT #3 TITANIC. A BLACK PERSON WHO FOLLOWS AN IRISH PERSON-MISS LEAD? TWO GIRLS ONE CUP, ONE MAN ONE CUP, ONE RAT ONE IRON CUP FROM DIE FAMLIE TO LA FAMILIE )*(. CHEERS.HAVE YOU TRIED MIDDLE EASTERN METH. JUST DON'T GET MHPV. MIDDLE EASTERN GENITAL WARTS. THERE IS NO CURE. AT THE DEAF SCHOOL NO ONE HEARS YOUR SCREAMS. IF YOU CHOP OFF THE MIDDLE AND RING FINGER A PERSON IS LEFT SAYING HANG LOOSE FOR LIFE. IF GENA ROWLANS IN WOMAN UNDER THE INFLUENCE WAS A SUPER VILLAIN-WOULD SHE NOT BE WONDER Y? ruclips.net/video/TDlUOzjEHdI/видео.html SHE WANTS TO BE FREE AFTER ALL. ruclips.net/video/Kee9Et2j7DA/видео.html. ISN'T THAT EVERY VILLAINS OBJECTIVE IN THE FIRST PLACE? FROM ISRAEL, TO IRAQ, TO IRELAND, TO RWANDA, TO CROATIA, TO NIGERIA, TO SERBIA, TO SLOVENIA. THE SHACKLES ON OUR FEET FOR A POSTPONED FREEEDOM. I'VE HAD THIS DOG BEFORE-THIS CAT WANTS NO MOORE. I AM DONE WITH NEW YORK. I LOOK TO FRANCE AND EASTERN EUROPE WITH SOME HELP FROM SPAIN. U ARE TRYING TO STAY ON TOP OF SOMETHING THAT WAS NEVER THERE.

who else hears the production turn into a Cage track at 4:12 ?

Nasty.

must not sleep

Dirty old man no tea cup thirsty, peek up skirts, For slaps from that d-cup nurse,

How did I accidentally copy off of Aesop Rock’s fashion sense. I swear I unknowingly dress exactly like him.