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departure (rap) - balancing beam lyrics

[verse 1:]
uh
yeah, uh, uh
i can’t stress more the importance of how every tree is different
and i lose the light on the car drive as i push the book onto the linen
drips of commonly+used ambergris smells rolls over the car window
and hits my face so as to mimic a teardrop
i should state, hyphen, this is stream+of+consciousness
and that is stream+of+consciousness
and that is stream+of (stop)
this is no longer stream+of+consciousness
i can’t find love long time, so i don’t really know what the problem is
there’s a yanking on my collar and it
hurts to be the bearer of burdens
a young father with a job and kids, i’d rather be a communist
i think i’ll end the last page with a question mark
so as to metaphorically imply that this is only the start
hate to be a cog, a soldier in a march
it gets colder in the south than it does to play a part
there’s a heat wave in the north ’cause of congo mining for carts
that i will never hit, transition + a woman, ’cause that’s some stupid sh+t
if you do it, you’re a b+tch & deserve to get k!lled
don’t mind my underline, i’m just stressing the importance of my speech
gory wounds bare holy knees & i time traveled to when you sucked on your mom’s teats
i’ll have a tea party with her in some calvin klein panties
rather they’re her panties, they are not mine
[chorus:]
every moment is important
every word is a foreigner escaping post+modernist border hills
every bar is hook, line and sinker, brick+and+mortar mill
every image of dead women & children is important, still
every moment is important
every word is a foreigner escaping post+modernist border hills
every bar is hook, line and sinker, brick+and+mortar mill
every image of dead women & children is important, still

[verse 2:]
too much of life is moot or rather pointless
so wrapped in emotion, masked in the potent subtle lisps & whispers
over religion, one might take chemicals as an anointment
might as well schedule a doctor’s appointment for colonoscopy
perform a rice purity test for your philosophy
discover what unsouthern paraphilias you might rather be
what a sick f+ck, huh
sticking your c+ck & b+lls in boxes & socks
i’m eating green eggs & ham across the kitchen table
and perhaps listen to aesop rock tell a fable
then i slept for four and a half hours as my left arm ached
my right arm is just a fingerlimb turning another page

- departure rap lyrics

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