aesop

mood
music micranots 141 million miles
vision summer amsterdam bound

i grow from tha dust to bust, just as dangerous
as the heat when mount vesuvious erupt
i'm a lyrical authority, leave ya verbal handcuffed
although my souls not corrupt, i'm abrupt

i spit soul physics to intangible psyches that exist
cause i know ideologies of manifest destiny resist
so i stand with a clenched raised fist to insist
that im about to split tha cyst of bliss

an ignorance of which i reminisce
indifference to linguistics who refuse to desist n'exist
in this game for tha sole purpose to diss
uncapped my pen, n'made it my zen to coexist

moving the planet along on its axis
handling mics like this takes practice, but if you lack this
listen to me and i'll teach you how to blast this
i'm tha tao lyricist and i'm stressin this hip hop
so listen and hear this, you'll bare witness