"Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate, pockets like maracas that'll shake where he step, which explains the circle of rattle snakes where he slept" mmm 10/10
god this song is just a lyrical barrage, and that is absolutely my favourite thing about it. it never breaks down into a chorus or extended instrumental section or anything. just 5 minutes of unreal spitting
Word. #MadDigital ... I can't help but feel a.. fantastic damage vibe, like warlords going to battle with ironclad fists, slicing you down to bone marrow.
i'm always amazed at how aes can throw words that rhyme one after another perfectly at the same time making an incredible metaphor about some crazy shit
It's crazy how the meaning of the lyrics change depending on your own situation and u actually understand it and realize the artistic genius.... Pretty nuts
But fuck it, it’s Aes rock six records of gibberish, right? Try too hard to be weird and different? Riiiight… Or could it possibly just maybe be his lessons can’t be summed up in a linear set of pop-culture references?! One of the most savage clap backs of all time.
FUUUUUUUUCcckkkkk I have been listening to Aes for so long and I still can't get over how incredible he is at what he does. I don't even know what my life would be like with out him.
So true, so unbelievably true. Aes is not a human being. A fucking Sorcerer or a Super computer posing as New Yorker, Whatever he is, At least it's with us. LONG LIVE AESOP!!! Truly the G.O.A.T. Eminem who?
Blaze with a face melter, go fish, Pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in, Scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, To the meat eater sweeps sweet weak freaks, What up? Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture, Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma, The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years, Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears, Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet, Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh, When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin, For your electric paradesio after the parent crashes, And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned, Who grew to sleep easy to white noise, The humming of the machinary running towards them crawl, Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall, The little short circuit with the still born vibe, Till the villagers circled and determand "it is alive", Shipped to bell view eyes fuzzy talking funny, Like "eagle one to grey squirrel what's your twenty dunny?", I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry), Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan, Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!), Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!), At some point early when drunk on electric kisses, I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalp slippage (sign this), The pain came on a makeshift main stage, And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate, For that I made a game play, reborn torn, At the ministry of information trying to get informed, They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars, So if you babysit a caroline be fore warned, I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar, Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate, Pockets like maraccas, that will shake when he stepped, Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept, Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadget, With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers, While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children, I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!), Gattaca days, attica paper scattered, Diagonal mahogony boggled the train savage, To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor, Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later, Play never, if escaped raped treasure, That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether, Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze, But catourized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause, King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?), Porn king of newyork, alley punk perv scum, Waddle on the voyage of the vouyer, Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick, I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven, Allergy to compasion he is the perfect weapon, Un- earth it and ciphened from delorian doors swivel up, With aviator radar blip for most glorious tittie fuck, Cool green over the frame under the clothes line, Whos crew choose fuel most, mine, Holy trinity, tripple six, tripple x, city barrack, Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it, He da: Built hideous, silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish, Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integraty, As your industry bitch? No, Final mentions, track the moniker, To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica, Dirty old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts, For slaps from that d-cup nurse, Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass, Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has, She like that's fuckin disguisting, They don't call him anabolic ace for nothing, ok, Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro, Half mast the flag pole, Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms, I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms, Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion, Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture, Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter, Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit, So wether street, club, battle, conscious or other, I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject, So when the disc changer goes from guns to space, It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public, But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right?, He's trying to hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight), Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons, Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references?, (Wow) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy, The mach nine valentine aint for everybody, But I will say this to yall that used your fifteen of fame, To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fuckin insane, And that's a longevity veteran pedelling free medicine,(here) Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser, What the happy hour starved the peruvian aggy powder,(tight) Trade up at the digital jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it), Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlury, the fuckery is famous, Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers, Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature, Robot wars, machines hit the floor, And the semians syncopated a gigantic "encore", Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks, If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks, one
There's a reason this was previously unreleased. Aesop Rock used it in a rap battle and nearly killed the opposing rapper.... Why? He used the Facemelter, true story.
Every time I listen to this track I find something new. I just realised that he says “five-minute bag of tricks” and when he says the final word “ONE”, it’s *exactly* at the 5-minute mark.
The fact that he did this awesome song with no chorus and a basic beat inspired my style a lot. Not sounding like him (who the hell can ? Lol) but emulating the song structure.
I own Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives and this definitely isn't on it but fuck this is amazing and I've been missing out on this track for years. Aesop forever.
last track on Fast Cars Danger Fire and Knives is, and always has been, Food Clothes Medicine - bought my copy like a couple years back from fifthelementstore. I just want to understand!!!
On the original release, he released just the lyrics to this song in the book, without the track. The newer versions have the song, but not the lyric book.
Shit I'm getting down to lately: Aesop Rock, Eyedea, Jel, Slug, Dose, Why?, Themselves, cLOUDDEAD, etc etc etc etc etc anticon forever Tobacco / Black Moth Super Rainbow Com Truise Toro Y Moi Reality's tight If the music is right.
He's telling you something and I think it's something that he experienced directly. But I'm new to this and I don't know the whole story... If it weren't for them sounding like they're telling on themselves in diss tracks I wouldn't have picked up on it. I would have thought it was like the Casso song where he's just talking about a famous murder. I hope I'm wrong though
@@perkynaanaa6237 he seems to be talking about something that happened between friends and Almost like one died as a result? I don't wanna throw it all out there and end up looking like an ass speaking on things Im not sure of and I don't know all of the history. But if you listen others drop hints that aren't as cryptic at all.
This song actually does sound like it's somebody recovering from a stroke. Awesome observation. Pockets like maracas is definitely a reference to the rattle of pill bottles in your pockets too. Track is just crazy dope
I know this is soooo late, but I really want to clear up any misunderstandings about stroke victims. For starters most of the beginning of the song is referencing his addiction to television as a child. Like "For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes". Meaning he would wait until his parent/parents went to sleep, and sneak out and watch t.v. Also " Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall" and " The little short circuit with the still born vibe" is likely describing the almost zombie-like appearance sitting in front of the t.v. for hours might give off to a parent. Lines like these could have understandably suggested a stroke victim, I suppose. And to address the part about stealing meds from the aforementioned stroke victim. I cant find any lines in this particular song to dispute that, but just from my familiarity with his other works, I can say that this is probably talking about his social/mental disorders as a teen. He was likely prescribed antidepressants and other mood regulating drugs, and is just poking fun at the idea of it. Hes also well known for drug use in his songs. As for " Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb" this might just be referring to hand cramps while writing( that is if aes is left handed). I doubt this will ever reach you, but if it does, feel free to disagree. I genuinely love geeking-out over Aesop Rock, and would be happy talk about him with anyone.
Blazin' with a facemelter Go fish Pigeon, itching for a pit to put the pig in Scalped, bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats To the meat eater sweeps sweet freak freaks What up? Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned Who grew to sleep easy to white noise The humming of the machinery running towards them crawl Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall The little short circuit with the still born vibe Till the villagers circled and determined "it is alive" Shipped to Bellevue eyes fuzzy talking funny Like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?" I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry) Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!) Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!) At some point early when drunk on electric kisses I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalpel slippage (sign this) The pain came on a makeshift main stage And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate For that I made a game play, reborn torn At the ministry of information trying to get informed They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars So if you babysit a caroline be fore warned I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate Pockets like maracas, that will shake when he stepped Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadgets With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!) Gattaca days, Attica paper scattered Diagonal mahogany boggled the train savage To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later Play never, if escaped raped treasure That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze But cauterized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?) Porn king of New York, alley punk perv scum Waddle on the voyage of the voyeur Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven Allergy to compassion he is the perfect weapon Un- earth it and siphoned from Delorean doors swivel up With aviator radar blip for most glorious titty fuck Cool green over the frame under the clothes line Whose crew choose fuel most, mine Holy trinity, triple six, triple x, city barrack Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it He da: Built hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finicky fidget the middle digit ish Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integrity As your industry bitch? NO Final answer, track the moniker To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica Dirty old man no tea cup thirst, peak up skirts For slaps from that d-cup nurse Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has She like THAT'S FUCKING DISGUSTING They don't call him anabolic Aes for nothing, OK Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro Half mast the flag pole Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit So whether street, club, battle, conscious or other I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject So when the disc changer goes from guns to space It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right? He's trying too hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight) Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references? (WOW) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy The mach nine Ballentine ain't for everybody But I will say this to y'all that used your fifteen of fame To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fucking insane And that's a longevity veteran peddling free medicine,(here) Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser What the happy hour starved the Peruvian aggy powder,(tight) Trade up at the digital Jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it) Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlery, the fuckery is famous Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature Robot wars, machines hit the floor And the simians syncopated a gigantic "encore" Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks
i have been studying aes for years bro everything has a meaning. check the background storys to the skelehon album he explains it, and for None Shall pass, is all about a mixture of polotics, living in a city and or an opressive place where the people are fooled by polotician leaders, listen To Water, No regrets about living your dream over just wanting something without action, as far as anny rappers go Aes is the One and only fucking beast and a huge inspiration for conciousness and living
"Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate, pockets like maracas that'll shake where he step, which explains the circle of rattle snakes where he slept" mmm 10/10
Smarter then the average bear 🐻
Bro
Nobody can touch Aes' pen. Jeebis!
And the line right before it to "I'll be the ultimate multi-polar"
god this song is just a lyrical barrage, and that is absolutely my favourite thing about it. it never breaks down into a chorus or extended instrumental section or anything. just 5 minutes of unreal spitting
You just made my day hahahahaha! 10 years later! Hahaha!
Word. #MadDigital ... I can't help but feel a.. fantastic damage vibe, like warlords going to battle with ironclad fists, slicing you down to bone marrow.
Yes! Perfect, no chorus
Killlled it.
i'm always amazed at how aes can throw words that rhyme one after another perfectly at the same time making an incredible metaphor about some crazy shit
Yeah
Longevity veteran peddling free medicine. Long live Aesop Rock!
For some reason, hearing Aesop saying "yaaaaay" in a high pitched voice is hilarious to me.
Id like tp hear him say in tht same voice, "excuse me.'' After a byrp and or flatuance.
MrEpic7203 lol yes haha i think it’s the subject ;)
1:09
ahh the flow of an aesop, nothing compares
Dahc Nostrebla you can tell he reads a lot
@@danfontaine8179 xbheo¡-;''wj
well he claims to not read. He grew up watching television. I think this is how his brain works
@@danfontaine8179 cause reading = intelligence right? He says himself they are pop culture references
aesop rock is the best rapper, end of story
god tier
still true 11 years later
True You can’t compare him to eminem he’s a rap god in his own right
Aesop kills it.
Lol.
Clockwork Jesus lol
Always.
Lol.
It's crazy how the meaning of the lyrics change depending on your own situation and u actually understand it and realize the artistic genius.... Pretty nuts
A true artist
I used to think "None Shall Pass" was the most lyrically dense song he did, first time hearing this and I think this is a legit contender.
I agree. Facemelter is amazing and he lyrically melts face so to speak 🗣️
Check out Numb to the Guns
Dorks, Klutz, Shrunk. Contenders in my books.
This is number 1 m, but go back to float if you want the real stuff
this song is kind of a huge diss to everyone who says he just speaks nonsense all the time. ..
Fun
No its not at all...its about media and television brainwashing us and the retarded shit on TV.
and also the critics
But fuck it, it’s Aes rock six records of gibberish, right?
Try too hard to be weird and different? Riiiight…
Or could it possibly just maybe be his lessons can’t be summed up in a linear set of pop-culture references?!
One of the most savage clap backs of all time.
All rappers need to be this guy.
Here in 2023 what up ace
His pinky finger is fucking with my head.
Holy shit the flow is incredible
AESOP ROCK IS THE KING OF RAP.
This is one of my go to songs 😊
Aesop Rock Is The Best MC !! 🚬💣🌋
FUUUUUUUUCcckkkkk I have been listening to Aes for so long and I still can't get over how incredible he is at what he does. I don't even know what my life would be like with out him.
So true, so unbelievably true. Aes is not a human being. A fucking Sorcerer or a Super computer posing as New Yorker,
Whatever he is, At least it's with us.
LONG LIVE AESOP!!! Truly the G.O.A.T. Eminem who?
Im high on ion jitters!
Call it a prime directive of the damned
That flow @2:57 is insane!
KGR style
the flow was on a whole other level
may we never see more than 500k views? such under appreciated talent
im at least 1k of those views i swear
It’s better this way
This is the dopest song ever 💯😎🎶💜🎶💜😤😤😤✊🏻💯💯💯😎
this track is insane
I LOVE this song so much 💯😎🎶💜✊🏻🚬
Blaze with a face melter, go fish,
Pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in,
Scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats,
To the meat eater sweeps sweet weak freaks,
What up?
Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture,
Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma,
The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years,
Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears,
Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet,
Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh,
When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin,
For your electric paradesio after the parent crashes,
And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned,
Who grew to sleep easy to white noise,
The humming of the machinary running towards them crawl,
Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall,
The little short circuit with the still born vibe,
Till the villagers circled and determand "it is alive",
Shipped to bell view eyes fuzzy talking funny,
Like "eagle one to grey squirrel what's your twenty dunny?",
I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry),
Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan,
Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!),
Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!),
At some point early when drunk on electric kisses,
I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalp slippage (sign this),
The pain came on a makeshift main stage,
And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate,
For that I made a game play, reborn torn,
At the ministry of information trying to get informed,
They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars,
So if you babysit a caroline be fore warned,
I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar,
Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate,
Pockets like maraccas, that will shake when he stepped,
Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept,
Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadget,
With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers,
While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children,
I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!),
Gattaca days, attica paper scattered,
Diagonal mahogony boggled the train savage,
To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor,
Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later,
Play never, if escaped raped treasure,
That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether,
Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze,
But catourized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause,
King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?),
Porn king of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
Waddle on the voyage of the vouyer,
Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick,
I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven,
Allergy to compasion he is the perfect weapon,
Un- earth it and ciphened from delorian doors swivel up,
With aviator radar blip for most glorious tittie fuck,
Cool green over the frame under the clothes line,
Whos crew choose fuel most, mine,
Holy trinity, tripple six, tripple x, city barrack,
Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it,
He da:
Built hideous, silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish,
Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integraty,
As your industry bitch? No,
Final mentions, track the moniker,
To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica,
Dirty old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts,
For slaps from that d-cup nurse,
Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass,
Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has,
She like that's fuckin disguisting,
They don't call him anabolic ace for nothing, ok,
Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro,
Half mast the flag pole,
Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms,
I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms,
Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion,
Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture,
Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter,
Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit,
So wether street, club, battle, conscious or other,
I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject,
So when the disc changer goes from guns to space,
It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public,
But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right?,
He's trying to hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight),
Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons,
Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references?,
(Wow) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy,
The mach nine valentine aint for everybody,
But I will say this to yall that used your fifteen of fame,
To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fuckin insane,
And that's a longevity veteran pedelling free medicine,(here)
Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser,
What the happy hour starved the peruvian aggy powder,(tight)
Trade up at the digital jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it),
Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlury, the fuckery is famous,
Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers,
Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature,
Robot wars, machines hit the floor,
And the semians syncopated a gigantic "encore",
Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks,
If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks, one
THANK YOUUUUUUU
Top5 dead or alive
Thanks for this
Thank you for this!!!
So good...goddamnit
Dude this is a whole fucking book!Dopest book, king of hip-hop, king of dope ass music....
2020 STILL HERE 👆👇🌎
anything for aes
There's a reason this was previously unreleased.
Aesop Rock used it in a rap battle and nearly killed the opposing rapper....
Why?
He used the Facemelter, true story.
Every time I listen to this track I find something new.
I just realised that he says “five-minute bag of tricks” and when he says the final word “ONE”, it’s *exactly* at the 5-minute mark.
Please never take this off UA-cam 🥺
Aes is top 3 lyricists ever
So sick.
this song didnt melt my face, but it blew my mind.
Absolute fire
He literally melted my face.
DE.
maybe not literally
Great tune.
5 minutes of straight fire
Not many, if any could do that with just that beat. He owns it.
That rattlesnake line is incredible.
Max Weaver explain please lol
@@maybelater2010 Aes is saying that he carries so many pill bottles in his pockets that Rattlesnakes think he is one of their own.
Fucking incredible
I used to not like Aesop Rock, but this song is actually pretty good. I think I'll give him another chance. ^^
Listen to "oxygen" from the album float
@@L.A.R.123 oh I'm a big aesop rock fan now, I don't even remember writing this comment lol.
This is so wholesome as I sit, drunk and recently 30 after a hard ass day of physical labor. ❤️
@@Branwolfe1 🤣🤣 GG bro
this possibly the best rap song i ever heard.............ever
Aes has better :P Try Salt.
Another great track named Face Melter
This needs a music video, one of my favorite songs of all time
No no need to hurt n confuse people 😂😂
I play this every day in traffic
it feels good to support this dude, go and buy an album! its worth it!!
Two of my favorite bands with a song named facemelter!
Agreed. Sounds like a chronological story of a childhood. "put the perfect pedals down. Play later. Play never.."
HE JUST KEEPS GOING AND GOING. Amazing.
10 years after your post and the same is still true :)
Is it too late to change the track on Voyager 1?
I heard they already docked somewhere around Uranus.
That is awesome!!!
Sick track and sick picture.
FIRE!
Hello I love this Job.
Don't stop Aesop
The fact that he did this awesome song with no chorus and a basic beat inspired my style a lot. Not sounding like him (who the hell can ? Lol) but emulating the song structure.
Gotta be in my top 5 Aes tunes!
I own Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives and this definitely isn't on it but fuck this is amazing and I've been missing out on this track for years. Aesop forever.
I own it too, it's the last track on mine
When did you purchase your copy? It definitely isn't there I just checked.
last track on Fast Cars Danger Fire and Knives is, and always has been, Food Clothes Medicine - bought my copy like a couple years back from fifthelementstore. I just want to understand!!!
On the original release, he released just the lyrics to this song in the book, without the track. The newer versions have the song, but not the lyric book.
I know the feeling the first 1000 or whatever sold got the lyric book and then rest got this song
GOAT
TOO FUCKING DOPE
Dude someone explained him in a video he is lyricist and this is literally him telling us
AESOP=PASSION
whose cruise chews fuel most, mine!
this is going RIGHT THE FUCK ON THE PLAYLIST
Shit I'm getting down to lately:
Aesop Rock, Eyedea, Jel, Slug, Dose, Why?, Themselves, cLOUDDEAD, etc etc etc etc etc anticon forever
Tobacco / Black Moth Super Rainbow
Com Truise
Toro Y Moi
Reality's tight
If the music is right.
check my playlist "work work work" if you wanna hear what i bump at work all day. you might not like tobacco but hopefully you do.
Sick
Sick...
I wish this song was 4 hours longer
Best song
He's telling you something and I think it's something that he experienced directly. But I'm new to this and I don't know the whole story... If it weren't for them sounding like they're telling on themselves in diss tracks I wouldn't have picked up on it. I would have thought it was like the Casso song where he's just talking about a famous murder. I hope I'm wrong though
Care to elaborate?
@@perkynaanaa6237 he seems to be talking about something that happened between friends and Almost like one died as a result? I don't wanna throw it all out there and end up looking like an ass speaking on things Im not sure of and I don't know all of the history. But if you listen others drop hints that aren't as cryptic at all.
@_@ amazing flow
2019
❤
Short circuit with a stillborn vibe till the villagers circle n determines IT IS ALIVE
dam thid song is doper then I thought 20 years ago
Some will never get it. Hiphop the good stuffs extends the attention span leading to intelligent revelation.
The fouler howler.
It's not what you say it's how you say it-Mac Dre
@4stringenius Fast Cars, Danger, Fire, and Knives. It's an EP he put out between Bazooka Tooth and None Shall Pass.
This song actually does sound like it's somebody recovering from a stroke. Awesome observation. Pockets like maracas is definitely a reference to the rattle of pill bottles in your pockets too. Track is just crazy dope
I know this is soooo late, but I really want to clear up any misunderstandings about stroke victims. For starters most of the beginning of the song is referencing his addiction to television as a child.
Like "For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes". Meaning he would wait until his parent/parents went to sleep, and sneak out and watch t.v. Also " Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall" and " The little short circuit with the still born vibe" is likely describing the almost zombie-like appearance sitting in front of the t.v. for hours might give off to a parent. Lines like these could have understandably suggested a stroke victim, I suppose.
And to address the part about stealing meds from the aforementioned stroke victim. I cant find any lines in this particular song to dispute that, but just from my familiarity with his other works, I can say that this is probably talking about his social/mental disorders as a teen. He was likely prescribed antidepressants and other mood regulating drugs, and is just poking fun at the idea of it. Hes also well known for drug use in his songs.
As for " Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb" this might just be referring to hand cramps while writing( that is if aes is left handed).
I doubt this will ever reach you, but if it does, feel free to disagree. I genuinely love geeking-out over Aesop Rock, and would be happy talk about him with anyone.
The mach-9 Ballentine ain't for everybody.
DAYUM...HARD AS FUCK.
Sops the truth
Blazin' with a facemelter
Go fish
Pigeon, itching for a pit to put the pig in
Scalped, bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats
To the meat eater sweeps sweet freak freaks
What up?
Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture
Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma
The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years
Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears
Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet
Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh
When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin
For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes
And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned
Who grew to sleep easy to white noise
The humming of the machinery running towards them crawl
Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall
The little short circuit with the still born vibe
Till the villagers circled and determined "it is alive"
Shipped to Bellevue eyes fuzzy talking funny
Like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?"
I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry)
Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan
Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!)
Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!)
At some point early when drunk on electric kisses
I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalpel slippage (sign this)
The pain came on a makeshift main stage
And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate
For that I made a game play, reborn torn
At the ministry of information trying to get informed
They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars
So if you babysit a caroline be fore warned
I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar
Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate
Pockets like maracas, that will shake when he stepped
Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept
Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadgets
With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers
While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children
I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!)
Gattaca days, Attica paper scattered
Diagonal mahogany boggled the train savage
To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor
Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later
Play never, if escaped raped treasure
That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether
Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze
But cauterized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause
King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?)
Porn king of New York, alley punk perv scum
Waddle on the voyage of the voyeur
Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick
I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven
Allergy to compassion he is the perfect weapon
Un- earth it and siphoned from Delorean doors swivel up
With aviator radar blip for most glorious titty fuck
Cool green over the frame under the clothes line
Whose crew choose fuel most, mine
Holy trinity, triple six, triple x, city barrack
Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it
He da:
Built hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finicky fidget the middle digit ish
Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integrity
As your industry bitch? NO
Final answer, track the moniker
To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica
Dirty old man no tea cup thirst, peak up skirts
For slaps from that d-cup nurse
Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass
Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has
She like THAT'S FUCKING DISGUSTING
They don't call him anabolic Aes for nothing, OK
Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro
Half mast the flag pole
Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms
I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms
Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion
Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture
Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter
Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit
So whether street, club, battle, conscious or other
I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject
So when the disc changer goes from guns to space
It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public
But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right?
He's trying too hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight)
Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons
Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references?
(WOW) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy
The mach nine Ballentine ain't for everybody
But I will say this to y'all that used your fifteen of fame
To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fucking insane
And that's a longevity veteran peddling free medicine,(here)
Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser
What the happy hour starved the Peruvian aggy powder,(tight)
Trade up at the digital Jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it)
Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlery, the fuckery is famous
Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers
Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature
Robot wars, machines hit the floor
And the simians syncopated a gigantic "encore"
Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks
If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks
Bro
i have been studying aes for years bro everything has a meaning. check the background storys to the skelehon album he explains it, and for None Shall pass, is all about a mixture of polotics, living in a city and or an opressive place where the people are fooled by polotician leaders, listen To Water, No regrets about living your dream over just wanting something without action, as far as anny rappers go Aes is the One and only fucking beast and a huge inspiration for conciousness and living
Yup, ace allway hold it down,
The unguested, Gamez aes not ace
Aes rizzle holdin a water pistol
@NunStampede I like the beat....Aes's flow goes with it perfectly....
If you play this and qwel's abracadabra back to back you get like 12mins of pure lyrics. LOL
his lesson's "can't" be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references :)
ickerish as I read your comment I hit that line.
finally
@kannabiz420 I agree. I would actually love this instrumental; it's sick.
I hear that Aesop and MF doom have that same thing as hancock and whats her face, they are the last two of their type, and will live on forever.
@TheStrangeN
WHAT BATTLE ????!! i wantz to know
IT IS ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I neeeeeeeed this song ... I wanna legally download the MP3 but it's simply nowhere to find. Can someone help me please? Thanks
you don't have to understand a damn word to enjoy this.....his flow is that ill.
@RealMindzENT Oh shit, fancy seeing you here, CJ
@nasribenzema Exactly!
Rakim gave Eminem his flowers, Murs and others gave El-P his. Aes never needed it.
I'm blind hello its Jonathan! I'm in a pool up there help.