[Aesop Rock] Before the BQE & FDR HP, on the MTA Wanted with his whole pink heart to honor and befriend BK Unbeknownst to all he'd soon defend each blessed breath he takes For now he scrape his meat hooks on the reddest parts and penetrate Summer lovin' snuck him toward the tarnished arms of liberty Love is tough as muffin splits, grown-ups play the dozens best Clap, Kings County feeded shrapnel to the saplings From under canopy of attack and leathery bat wings Two of every animal; crawl out anything tangible Dance with evils guaranteed to spin your parents' parasols Little Howie's parachute has flowered down the rabbit hole No trespa**ing Violators get your tarots pulled