Blockhead - Hall of Game lyrics

Hall of Game - Aesop [Intro] My style sits on the brink My life's slived in a blink My mics spun 'til the greeks redefined dizzy My city tends to sleep when you walk and It walks when you ain't with me [Verse 1] I write in Blue so I never f** up King felon, dumbstruck Notice the mandible unhinging as preparatory measuring back burner binge festival Gobbled up the rook and ran off with the queen pin spectacle Here's to the hell bounds, czars, and sharks The post modernized west unburnt civilization We infinite like NY kitchen co*kroach infestation Avalanche will be a safety dance coma Stare-adactyl I lay the boogie deep beneath the porch Sleep with orphan dreams Bubble gear german [?] s**ed off [?] angel for the camo Summer leaper sheep deteriorating Frozen picket fence frames [?] flames the hazy wakes connected to the chest pain, but I set a time for two ages to meet the owen Try the crop land remanence Then jam film in the polaroid I'm like last live's specimen Or rather last specimen to live life through my cats eye on the pendulum You're cities broke pigpen pedigree [?] pretentious leaked towards the pigeonholing of a life time So note the endless dignities sabbatical Cause my living big ba** barrel Drunk cates the bantam waiters (BUST) One [?] tried before the season ended (ended) Nor to Earthworms, the strig game Paddle upstream like Bronx bound 6 trains Tryna feel the void lack at a lick of the bliss chain(pissed game) See which Polly Pocket prodigy doctors yod on the war pig harbors In the way blue bearded run these waters (I know) I trap clowns leisurely for livin', period Screaming like they didn't here me yet [Chorus] Man I rock New York City all years around And my name is known, all over the town y'all The people here love the way I run my game They can't wait, to see me make the Hall of Fame (2x) [Verse 2] Yo its like that cape's pretty But the float takes merit Like vagabond and cherish cardboard and friendship I caught a bland image showcasing the how to leap a freight car To wait for my chin sitting space bar (know he didn't) Shovel coal for the slick pistons benedictions (nah don't mention it) Just bless the pendulum's beadle barely left right development Tutor recruiter slapped happily oblivious To Nazi, born again, pagan, agnostic rally It outside my apartment, by the market It's in the park, its growing child cla**ic With an Instinent difference to cla** offenses He smashed that Perry logo album pensive And if it's yesterday I'd wished upon my eyelash for stick figure to fence with I'm salvage from the chaos of the luted tomb To scrape the barnacles off my exposure Grabs badger laterday pioneer(first coast) First coast big bang mobile objects scoping any social prospects A smidgen reluctant to f** with Tryna gallop with feet stuck in mola**es's learning curve (Yeah but the gra** is burning) Cla**y from where the horns curl backwards Excusing soldiers from the table, no care package (care package) No when the rabid [?] The slackers get amped the hates in the [?] Now he screams turning colt cla**ics I'm moving swiftly safely orange code medley, but discrete Tryna make my legacy look freshy? from the balcony seats [Chorus 4x] It goes peace to the Overground Peace to the Orphanage Peace to the to Stronghold Peace to the Hardcore's finest Peace to the Adam's fam Peace to the Def Jux Peace to the Rhymesayers Peace to the Waitlist Peace to the Brainchild Peace to the Golden monkey Peace to the Live spot Peace to the Head bob Peace the to Sight Beyond Peace to the Wax Poetic Peace to Aes Rock, there I said it and I meant it'