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letra de kowp - aesop rock

[verse 1]
i could drive a car through a fence
bonnie’s sitting shawty not barbie and ken
probably dip instead of weathering your whims and woes
the p-ss and moan i prefer sticks and stones
from the unrelenting billagry (?) of digital rome
i throw a signal fit to eclipse video drome
more than pics of your pets, every pixel explodes
and view a ship as an emotional and physical toll
i’m an 8-bit invader who vacate the cartridge
upgrade, now i make waves in the lawless
ya’ll still decorate an office in rainbows and dolphins
basically a wake in a coffin
crissy tattooed his middle finger
took from his mother
tools from his head trimmer
duck a death bringer, ain’t bringing me sh-t
i’m right here, b-tch, swing and a miss, hiss

[chorus 1]
speak from a circle of seats
each get a turn i’m the king of world peace
teach em’ how to curse the police
and flee from the church i’lm the king of world peace

[verse 2]
map of the dungeon
pack drugs, i’m a rat to a b-tton
ask any kind of badge you could summon
i run through brads like paper bag puppets
bub, my dice got so many sides
in no time you throw em’ till you owe me your life
go forever never once see the same roll twice
it’s no joke, i don’t know the sanke oil price
i’m a strage force hailing from the holy unknown
i tell a category 5 it need to go to it’s room
i probably hang from a helicopter more than i need
although, i guess it tells you what i thought of the scene
i meant to tell you when you talk i feel lost at sea
i feel like you’re embalming me
come and get a sense of the bubble
couch on the left but the rest is a puzzle

[chorus 2]
staring down certain defeat
reach for dessert, i’m the king of world peace
barring any personal beefs
and weeks i’m a jerk i’m the king of world peace

[verse 3]
i like bones and old cassete tapes
i skip stones that go for ten days
i rid stones of the most stuck swords
go back signage over the front door
robot dogs patrol the whole grounds
crater in the lawn where the last troll cowarded
not in a race to pass go
i’m a lone photon escaping the black hole
truth told, never had an eye on the crown
i just jump through the glass everytime i go out
here to offer an experience your media can’t
if your down to get your deep seats deprogrammed
i mean, the dude may sleep in a van
but like, the food chain eat from his hand
i’m a backstreet butcher, bullsh-t wizard
even in the summer i’m a wolf in the winter

[chorus 3]
creep and burn the machine
leave in a blur i’m the king of world peace
might go berserk in the street
cheap fireworks i’m the king of world peace

- aesop rock

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