Artist: Cryptic One f/ Aesop Rock Album: The Anti-Mobius Strip Theory Song: Apocalypse Zone Typed by: Pavetherhodes@gmail.com Aes Rock, who the fuck is... well... I was the crooked smoker 4/3 reel that iTunes fucked to (in)finity the first time now I cursed allergic to the flashback imagery stuck the key in which I thought was stitch the wounds of man and still the big fish ate the little fish yeah guess which one I am well I took a stone from the garden of part of me who in you parked in the sharpen and parked it inside the heart of a sharks skin bargain a marksman parched in amber waves and DDT brain marinations blessing peasants "pumped in life into their limpins" I been around the globe in 5 lackin a compass one version of christ when a slicker process hostile til the object botches, deadweight "it seems" fasted for 40 days straight "dream tight" because for 40 nights I been lickin the plate clean" Man I don't wanna be a shepherd "I didn't sleep" too many sheep in the flock but someones gotta learn to heard em thru gates and keep it locked buried the pride of riders lurks beneath the rocks in which they came "par-cola book commencement of the disbelief suspension game" yeah all golds honor thy brother shoveling coal and hovering others sputtering to suffering souls I know you know I know your plan is dwindling wiggin' with every breath and still attract me thru the center of this mess