[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