Hey yo must not sleep I bash the bracket open and breach The priority's bleached since that '76 umbilical severed Majority's cordially aboard the pinnacle benders I got west nile virus on my TV in the Bronx I got two hollow pockets and a sleepy hollow mosh pit Tryin to blow the spot with wet matches and bottle rockets While cop walkie talkies walk outside my apartment obnoxious Tonight's special consists of stale fiber from sh**ty diners Look mom! I learned to tie my shoes! Hey can I borrow twenty bucks? Peel back the prickly cocoon a Poloroid turbulent land unit birth Student first pedagogue only from brazen action Wind blown mariner east river shark carry lunge carry funk ends on caliber Watch war face painted junkies dance blissfully around a bonfire and sacrifice life's sanity Pay a nickel for nose-bleed seats in a peanut gallery Gallop with a Pegasus, malice with no benefits, balance with some sense of bliss in the foulest degenerates, my New Year's revolution's gon' be to stop burning bridges I'm just 'gon bend 'em toward the couple cats that's worth the visits Um, it's like that, and that's the way Aes stinks, and um Plans are like clipper ships, if they got holes they sink And if the skipper slips the crew sh**s bricks, wither, and hits the brink That's why I take the poison spitter sips and smile big when I drink You never knew mayhem walked with Nikes talked like a trucker hawk the filibuster Gerber baby lucid Colonel Mustards No time to hold my breath, I'm only here to rap, eat, sleep, grow old, and smoke stoges through the hole in my neck. New millenium, mad cows and Pentium, process the hostage, lock him in the petting bin Showing pictures of his wife and kids, then wash the brain Probably the same motherf**ers that buffed the train [x2] OK OK OK OK OK OK Must not sleep Must bash the bracket Pay The Rent, Pay The Debt Must slash the fabric Catch the jackrabbit Pay The Rent, Pay The Debt Sleep Roll into the city with one half of the cannibals. New joint bumpin out the whip speakers Made the escape for a night of makin tapes now it's back to the co*kroaches and preachers Somewhere a prom queen's givin birth in a bathroom stall Holding a prime directive not to get blood on her mother's ballgown I'm son of a stubborn old one track jackal prince Trucking with prime directive just to get the goods and never fall down [Raw bomber] Ate the city spit the bricks ate the boxcar spit the burners Ate the planet spit the murder Funny farm rampage from writing rap for milk money built ugly but a couple side effects to make'em love me My cipher demeanor left Jesus rubbin genie bottles Til the following morning Colombo found a crown of thorns in urine puddles You're in trouble I'm not trying to save the world I'd rather watch it die slow So I could spit my grand I-told-you-so Are we having fun yet? Yup. Step to the carnies Try to win a teddy bear to impress your favorite Barbie She almost s**ed you off at the company Christmas party But she won't accept the bear 'til Aesop signs it with a sharpie My ex-girl bounced without payin' the cable bill I check myself in television rehab Withdrawal symptoms may include shivering, fevers, drooling and chronic masturbation Now I pray to the gods of p**nography and Playstation Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake Give my ASR to El and bury me with my mistakes [x2] OK OK OK OK OK OK Must not sleep Must bash the bracket Pay The Rent, Pay The Debt Must slash the fabric Catch the jackrabbit Pay The Rent, Pay The Debt Sleep Bonus Round This is the hot tin roof stepper Hold it down with centipede foundation Mr. Greed who burns rugged obstruction in bunches like little Jackie paper puffs the magic dragon and dutches We don't need another hero hommie gallop off on your my little one trick pony Holly Hobbie Polly Pocket pretty future destiny If the slipper fits fire up Cinderella propeller and curtsie for the munchkins right before Aesop Rock smashed the pumpkin Iron on gusto rustolium bloodstream what's better? When the wrist slit it leaks out only the bloodiest bubble letters Complete with outlines, fill-ins, dates, shading and shout out columns for vagrant colonies to follow in redeeming bottles You're a little tea pot tryin to eavesdrop on the mammoth route peekin' out from around the rose bush like...here is my handle...here is my spout Godzilla junkie used to be in love, now out for gigap**y Sorry to offend but sometimes life bends in the middle So now you have a fulcrum where there used to be a pillar and now I got a pulse that bumps less than a c**aine binger and now I got no 9 to 5 and still labor days flicker and now I got a 9mm Q-tip with an itchy trigger finger See, I really don't feel your persona distortion ordered by martyrs who martyr self for martyr's sake Wow fame...If notoriety grew adjacent a jealous dick-riding sentiments I'd give you a pound like "Greetings Mr. President." Now go do your homework Order the sequence