I Went Outside Today
Aesop Rock, Open Mike Eagle & Paul White
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Yeah, I feel so fly today
Emerge from my very narrow heel-toe hideaway
My bad like what people that steal old lighters say
I told the emperor to get real close right away
I'm focused enough to knit a whole sleeper quilt
Train tunnels moving through people like a Peterbilt
I found what all of my confident voices are
I'm feeling free, 20 pounds on my Oyster card
Gon head with my Dwayne Wayne looking ass
I want a stupid mic stand carved from a wooden staff
I'm trying to relive days that I couldn't grab
I looked up what Lena Dunham said and I shouldn't have
I don't know how I ever faced the odds
As a child I played grab ass and shot paper wads
I'm matriculated up by the grace of Bob
Musilics, macrame, cricket, and decrobage
I'm trying to find true moments
Ric Martel's cologne can blind you hokin'
The American part of my mind's too swollen
If I was a font I would hate Times New Roman
I travel light like a choir can't
A modern satellite's equipped to spy on a fire ant
Which is cool cause them fuckers is dangerous
I'm trying to learn to face the... fuck
Yeah, I feel so uppity
Peter Piper picked the purple stuff before the Sunny D
Summer pants, all of my receptors up and under siege
Itchy middle fingers, triple lindy out the ugly tree
Snap, crack, show 'em to the closest blooming onion
Reclusive Koopas moving out the dungeons into Gundam money
Run along, sleeves up, hero on his upper arm
Sneak around a thousand crows peppering the front lawn
Bite a bat's head off of four doors
A four to the recipe, bork bork, quarter a jaw, everything
Orbit a failing biosphere
Pioneer of pestilence, my stylist is a science fair
The future primitive is skitching off the pace car
Rebel yell except for when he whistle by the graveyard
If I ain't home, wiping spittle off the space bar
I'm trying to be the first charred brains on a face guard