aesop rock - cat food lyrics
[verse 1]
at night i wear a wolf’s head on my regular head
consider an irregular character sketch
food h–rder, communes with the flora
computes in cahoots with beauty and brute force
i’ve got a brand new normal at a thirty in new york, plus
years at the fire pulling portions out of corn husks
never mind time on the short bus
terrifying errant knights thwarting any motherf-cking fork tongued-sport
agita flashing the hind molars, though his body less a weapon more a bag of lipomas
over medium, treat skin-tags like scratch-offs
rap like black-ops, rappers like lap dogs
he got the rad moves, catty alpha rat-proof (wait)
twenty-sided die at the cr-p-shoot (wait)
looking for a black hole to casually collapse through
try aisle nine by the cat food
there it is
ooh wee, do we roast in a bilge, when the skinny from afar is “thar be gold in them hills”
time better let a couple truths decay, or somebody going to rue the day
check, check, check
[hook 1]
catch ’em on the lam
(i ain’t joking)
no maps, no muster point
(nah, i ain’t joking)
i put a pebble on a tomb
(i ain’t joking)
making bath tub meth
i’m joking
here we go
[verse 2]
the whip got a tongue and t–th
too tough, two blood-shot eyes with a tungsten bleep
when any putrefying arrow wants your lungs in reach
i field a vessel going zero to the f-ck y’all think
and when your function fails i’m on an undisclosed island
stroking exotic animals, open up rocket science
leaning a jewellers loupe over a stolen sock ‘o diamonds
palm-made products a portrait of modern triumph, try us
back at the battering ram post-haste
cro-mags, wait till this sat-rday plans grow legs
all you hear is intermittent code names
ricochet around the geometry of a closed sp-ce
unfrozen part of his new j.o
face of divine evil, heart of camu tao
some people find the daylight to be oddly alluring
i was in the dark, dodging and burning
[hook 2]
maybe cause i look like an ugly doll
(i ain’t joking)
pack a wallop in the wheelhouse
(nah, i ain’t joking)
leave br-ss tacks everywhere
(i ain’t joking)
i own many many homes
i’m joking
here we go
[verse 3]
all hock-tooie no costume
black hoodie you can set your watch to
tall drink, daps like an air raid
radically detach with purveyors of the hair-brain
down with the ship go a dozen fried wild links
upperway, upper-case tri-state style kings
get pie-faced, sent home tied to the sinewaves
lights off, spine on sideways
riding down the block, scooping bobby in a boogie-down
tony told me tell ’em “h-llo, 7:30 noodle-town”
cool ’em down, global domination over salt bake
situation comedy in broke dude cosplay
you don’t want a meeting on an off-day trading horror stories from the hollows
the summary is as follows:
“these hate those and this thinks, that’s absurd”
yip yap, y’all cats and birds
[hook 3]
meow meow meow meow meow
(i ain’t joking)
talking rubes on the radio
(nah, i ain’t joking)
uh, suckers never play me
(i ain’t joking)
i found jimmy hoffa’s body
i’m joking
here we go
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