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aesop rock x blockhead - fizz lyrics

[verse 1]
through the valley with a howl and a hiss
every step is like a house on a witch
any judas into sappin’ how i’m zappin’ get the trowel and brick
i’m all thought+crime, cowl!ck and fizz
you could pull up to whatever close encounter you want
catch him with a dozen flowers or an owl and wand
pick a path, firebrand, miss him with the hooey
beleaguer a baddie and add ’em to ratatouille, ooey
i still chief l’s on a rooftop
you still need help with your juice box
i’m trouble, you troubleshoot a lot
cue his blue blockers maneuvering through the future shock
where fam from a differеnt phase of the crawl
get to stеp up and fail to communicate through a wall
maybe it’s less about escape and more a favor to y’all
after waking up with geometry engraved in his palm, either way

[chorus]
we are not the same, heaven is a lie
i think you a lame, lemme get a fry
we are in the weeds, begging for a sign
i think you a leech, lemme get a fry

[verse 2]
i avoid sunlight, chuckie, and buckets without fuzzy dice
money pits, and sucker sh+t, and run+ins with the blood of christ
unabashed do+nothings who do nothing but multiply
and multiply, or any hooded reaper out to thumb+a+ride
desert cottontail hanging from his talons
i been hanging with my demons
future hanging in the balance
plan a caper on a napkin
trading slang into the evening
drive a tank around manhattan
what a world, what a world
broken, bl++dy, undeterred
local weather rumbling on some mother earth with stomach worms
current mood bluer than a gummy shark
i should probably learn to move around the color bar
i should probably wear some jewelry made of human bone
it adds a visual component to my “you should go”
thought bubble generally jam+packed, with dollar sign, exclamation point, ampersand, hash
[chorus]
we are not the same, heaven is a lie
i think you a lame, lemme get a fry
we are in the weeds, begging for a sign
i think you a leech, lemme get a fry

[verse 3]
miffed, stabbed, and flat dissed
add a little music and the dagger do the twist
i’m a hazard to the mission, drop a dish in your room tone
gaffle a bag of taffy, catch a tag on a tombstone, ey
get accustomed to the irritated easily
i can not be trusted if motherf+ckers is tweedle dee
further, everything is either beeping or foreseen to be
mobile ringing, i can feel my life force leaving me
flesh a temple of doom
the whole rest go xo, red balloon
bent spoons from the second i could shed the cocoon
to my controversial first fake step on the moon
at a mile off, home in on a protein for the goulash
staring razors at ’em, shred a actor into udon
strangers like “gimme 2 of, dude what are you on?”
a single dose of woo+hah in the yukon

[chorus]
we are not the same, heaven is a lie
i think you a lame, lemme get a fry
we are in the weeds, begging for a sign
i think you a leech, lemme get a fry

- aesop rock x blockhead lyrics

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