Sinister Lyrics - Aesop Rock

[Sample from "Snatch"] 

"Do you know what 'nemesis' means? 

A righteous infliction of retribution 

Manifested by an appropriate agent... 

Personified in this case by me" 

[Aesop Rock] 

We're all in the same gang, bread and butter 

Just a couple subdivisions who naturally hate each other 

Influences shark biting the fuck outta your brother 

Friendship is Professor Plum ratting on Colonel Mustard 

You are now witnessing the world's most craft version 

Of a barnstormer, reveal time with a jagged edge 

Arm mortars and field mines for a bastard sledge 

On the style diamond cutter 

Swung before that magnificent havok sketch 

You fidget like a nervous culprit gulping 

Sweat a bullet, dead a bullshit'sequence reactor 

Speaking disaster 

Who leaped off the canvas to provoke a SIDEWINDER 

SNAKE IN the grass with a sturdy belly and his work to sell me 

I got my word to tell you 

I got absurd magic 

For the forks like pistons pumping through the realm my family habits 

(? Madder or Rabbit Hat? combination) 

Nah, more like I'm spitting PIXIE dust 

Till the mixed vapor community combusts 

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[Yeshua Da Poed] 

I hold words for ransom 

Demand some attention pays 

Not to mention praise for their release on a page 

It might amaze the light of day 

I never said I, gave, them all, the fight to be brave 

More insight to behave 

Raw like them others 

Whose ads have been paid for by some brothers 

While some of us lie in the eyes of others 

I discovered another way to stay undercover 

Kill everyone involved, Unsolve 

Mysteries, this to me is how to leave matters resolved 

Out of this all, you should take a break, ask the fake 

Get snatched out your habitat and left on the side of a lake 

I try to debate 

Whether a clean getaway is harder to make 

Than a call to the cleaners 

Dropped off a seamless bag 

Zipped it up with enough cash to pay the cat 

With the aqua demeanor 

Photos 

[Vast Aire] 

God is a name I call myself 

I don't like Ugly, Original, Synthetic 

I breathe rusty air logic 

It becomes the lung, the mind is a closet 

That is if it's a walk-in, cuz I'm open 

You fell from the clips of weakness, I scoped it 

I'll ball your rhyme up and stuff it inside my mouth 

As if this was the first grade...(C'mon man) 

And you'll just stand there 

Your eyes'll water up 

And your teeth'll grind cuz you rhyme first grade 

SEE, IN THIS LIFETIME, I'm a caged poet 

But I think life is more than a jail sentence 

That's why I, took my time 

Doing calisthenics which euphemisms to hand out a life sentence 

When I rhyme, I put my ass crack in it 

And you in a glass bottom boat with a crack in it 

So fuck your attitude 

My poetry's position is the sole definition of latitude 

"Sinister" *repeated* 

"You tell the angels in heaven you've never seen 

An evil so singular personified as you being hit 

In the face by the man who killed you"