Aesop Rock

“If I had a dollar for every time I couldn’t sleep, I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book in peace.”

“The bear cage is empty?”

“I have been completely unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any level I have been a bastard to the people who have actively attempted to deliver me from peril I have been acutely undeserving of the ear that listen up and lip that kissed me on the temple I have been accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish it's history disassembled I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to pretzel I have been unfairly resentful of those I wish that acted different when the bidding was essential I have been a terrible communicator prone to isolation over sympathy for devils I have been my own worse enemy since the very genesis of rebels”

“I remember science classif chemistry could silence the lions laugh I'd be fine”

“When they ask how you’re feeling, you tell them you’re feeling like something important died screaming. You tell them you’re feeling like something even more important arrived breathing, something you should probably try feeding. When they ask how you’re living, you tell them you’re living like something important died hissing. You tell them you’re living like something even more important arrived giving, something you should probably try willing.”

“It's a beautiful thing, to my people who keep an impressive wingspan, even when the cubicle shrink.”

“There is admittedly an incredible mystique to meddling in the reason a city won’t sleep.”

“The older I get, the less I care about what’s cool. I realize I’m old and weird.”

“Sleep and sleep well; sleep with a sacred array of fevers, Wake as a pertinent version of a pipe dreamer.”

“Heartless harvest of mine, I'm tired of pissin benediction.Maybe it ain't healthy, but sometimes I'd rather burn then let you help me.”

“And that’s unevenly rendered to those who grew up thinking faith was a surrender of reason but not a reason to surrender.”

“Smash cut to a smoke-bombed quarantine, Guards like 'all signs correlate with sorcery', It's more a dormant cell of valor as awoken by the smell of sordid power and defecting shortly after,Fist bump dry land, brackish, cat nap 15, back to swiss-cheese the flagship, Uh, blue in the menacing grip of a day for which you're manifestly unfit.”

“Life's not a bitch, life is a beautiful woman, you only call her a bitch 'cause she won't let you get that pussy.”

“Armchair hater, I wouldn't piss on your coffinBut when I see your picture I draw dicks on it.”

“I'm just tryin to be somebody I can talk to in the morning with a smile.”