Zodiaccupuncture

March
The more the merrier
Get a couple or more to carry you to the burial (uh-uh-uh)
F-R-E-S-H (stuff)
Fresh to death and keep it def to the left
It was Capricorn, Virgo, Aquarius (check)
Cancer, Leo, Sagittarius (check)
Pisces, Libra, Scorpio, Aries, Gemini, Taurus, Let 'em die for it

Delicate freak show alert the frame (yeah)
Bash all flags where the mag spin park
Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein
Boogie down, kits to slip past the guard (let's go)
Def with a mascot of radical mass (wassup)
Megaphone fuzz and a woofer on fritz
We are not trained to divert the crash (uh)
But march face first with a prayer for the blitz

Stand up for the cinema fire, simian ire
Cold shimmy for the cinnamon sky
Intimate eyes loop all known alleys
Scoop the bounty like daddy hires bazooka to murder Ralphie
I curdle with burnt milk, pariah sigh, honor piranha money
Count it with the knuckle that hustle bread out a copper tummy
One of these rebels could level the marked city
But the N.Y. uber alles governor's picky

I'll be the jenky Jesus for the species you bleed with
(Ultra) soldier poach the folklore
Jump guns through the 9th gate (now)
Jump guns like a noon six burner lit up on the 9th pace
Even set among a portion conformed to the blind stage
Never lured by the formal watching imported wines (age)
We bow to the gusto mustered by the mecha-bot
Plowed by the public, ushered out the letterbox
Wowed by the subject, punctured by the helicop

Boy meets vermin, the widescreen version
Headaches, nausea, vomiting, facial paralysis
These are a few of my favorite venomous side effects
Mamba, Water Moc, Pit Viper, Diamond Back
Anaconda, Boomslang, Cobra, bite 'em back
Spinal tap crabs to the clapper
Aesop rock is the Cadillac of natural disaster

Push that button
Everybody gotta push something
That's why the envelope is where it wasn't
I work with the builders, whittle my gorilla military
And fizzle 'em through the vigilante filters

Who lamps left of the toggle? (me)
How'd they fit that ninja in a bottle? (don't know)
A hundred million motherfuckers with they hands out
a walking zipper bomb trying to keep the man down

Get up
Get down
Sit up
Sit down
It's either fancy footwork or get bit by the hounds

Face up
Face down
Laced up
Laced down
It's either fist to the sky or get bit by the crowd

Capricorn, Virgo, Aquarius (check)
Cancer, Leo, Sagittarius (check)
Pisces, Libra, Scorpio, Aries, Gemini, Taurus, let 'em die for it

I was chewing my tongue out of my mouth one day
When the blood in my beard hit the dirt by the blazers
Would have said "curb it" like any nervous habit
'Til maverick told me the coyote pack could smell the wound for acres
And labor to cater fang to fisherman gut critters
Oblivious to the glimmer of innocent duck feathers
Fuck it, want a carnivore war? Bet
I'll be at the Bronx zoo with a lock pick kit

On the eject for cockpit bench, helicop clip
Nazi cops on kamikaze belly flop shit
Roger, hop-fence-kill-a-crop, monster
We are the tired and poor, we come for your water

Boom, bounce when the church corrupt
When the mayor knuckle dust city worker bugs
When the stars finger babies like I flirt with sluts
You'll see the fire engine red fox ears perk up

Metal kettle unsettling treble howl, settler trembling
Measuring mellow on the levitate off the mezzanine
Never seen a ton of bricks dressing clean or dapper
'Til it's pin stripe and skull chunk 40 stories after
And U.S.A. on a Ketamine disaster
Cane for stress, crack if the former left you unimpressed
Now pardon me if part of me heart of an oddball
But damn, kumba-fucking-ya, dog

Terminally alienated and bent awkward by the bought
Prepped package of the slickest spin-doctors
Raised where the paranoid hide tools proper
Like suspicious cargo in a high school locker
And it looks like war (bag), quacks like war
So it's Occam's razor and I'm swayze out the door
A hundred million motherfuckers hold me back
The hand cannons won't ask 'bout your zodiac, boy

Get up
Get down
Sit up
Sit down
It's either fancy footwork or get bit by the hounds

Face up
Face down
Laced up
Laced down
It's either fist to the sky or get bit by the crowd

Capricorn, Virgo, Aquarius (check)
Cancer, Leo, Sagittarius (check)
Pisces, Libra, Scorpio, Aries, Gemini, Taurus, let 'em die for it



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Writer(s): Ian Bavitz
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