Asp(i)en Lyrics

Now that I've laid out my horror stories

Time to cook like Dexter in laboratories

When my pen presses paper it gets black and gory

More heat than summer on Mercury

I'm an Aspie, skiin' on these beats like it's Asp(i)en

Seein' all these has-beens feedin' off they past scenes

On the left I'm passing, speeding up I'm gassing

Fattened up no fasting skills I've been amassing

Outlasting 'cause I got perseverance

Part of my condition wishin' for no other settlements

Impediments? Tons but got a lyrical gun

They say there's savants on the spectrum, s'pose I'm the rappin' one

Racking up all my blemishes and greet 'em with my steel

Stacking doves, a perfectionist critiquing with some zeal

Every squeal, every sound that he pounds into his raps

Never captured sarcasm, rest assured I'll never cap

Y'all starvin', I'm carvin'

Goin' ape shit like I'm Tarzan (Ooh ooh)

Gotcha trippin' out like a bar of Xan

Autistic artist but the hardest

Yeah I'm a corny motherfucker turnin' all of y'all to huskers

Hear my musket blowin' thumpins like trumpets when I pump it

Now you're stumpin', dumbfounded how I rounded out this turn

Burn, baby, burn my diss goes internal

Earns though, 'cause I'm churnin' out the sugar

Cane herder, game murdered by this pasty ink server

Fervor unmatched, put my soul in every act

Murmur's in my mind's back turnin' out some fire tracks

Rhymes glisten, I'm a glass worker

Y'all can eat this ass burger

Gross

But not as nasty as these flows

Got no hoes, lotta bros and a penchant for some prose

Itchin' at your nose, bitch my kitchen never close

Now I know that r-card has bad connotations

But I'm celebratin' my social retadations

Face it, you're all lookin' up at my heels

Book K-dot, 2:11, bitch I'll always keep it Real

Y'all starvin', I'm carvin'

Goin' ape shit like I'm Tarzan (Ooh ooh)

Gotcha trippin' out like a bar of Xan

Autistic artist but the hardest