Yomilo

Milo

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    Yo Milo why you always rap in passcodes?
    Cause they assholes
    Who don't deserve the whole
    So they fiddle with their portions
    I fiddle with my organs on parchment

    Yes I roll with dark men
    Failed draft-dodgers and niggas teaching at Dartmouth
    We was lurking Michael Larkin with the Midas Touch
    Eat at Perkins and resign to never being much
    That's the only truth worth memorizing

    So I memorized it
    Then made a memorandum to try to signify it
    Give it meaning, make it worthwhile
    Wear black beanies, make mix CDs with Turnstile
    Join a message board when your house burns down
    Find your forever shelter in the iCloud
    Follow the winding path

    Yo Milo why you front like you're enlightened?
    Because presently it's advantageous
    Now please tell me what the bad man's name is
    That's the same box that my 404 came in

    Do you think that your soul will fit in there?
    A metaphor about the winter's air
    Deployed via lawn chair in Los Angeles
    When Al and I was eating all air sandwiches
    I'll take beef for the bandeau and bandages

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    I go totally commando when playing banjo hits
    In a palace bumping Shabazz Palaces
    Skimming the Voynich manuscript
    Don't misplace the master's book of hours
    And keep a look out for the hook blossom flower
    Follow the winding path

    (I'll be you now)
    Yo Milo, what's the significance of the five fifths?
    And how do you mean you're the corduroy coon prince?
    I thought I heard you say you don't exude hubris
    Yo Milo, you make my very favorite nigga music
    In my own blood I wrote it on pig skin
    We need poems that kill

    I refuse to be yesterday's victim
    Cordial reminder of Being Big-B
    A cordial reminder of Being Big-B

    It's that amethyst poet
    If I wanted to be the illest rapper, you would know it
    Cause I would tell you
    It's that amethyst poet
    If I wanted to be the illest rapper, you would know it

    Been a couple false starts but we never end
    A paradox in a pair of Docs
    I pare the locks while they parrot ops
    I'm not a rookie or a veteran
    Young sage of the tree-tops

    Burn sage while I plot on their weak spots
    Two step in the sage-colored Reeboks
    The beat knocks
    Vegetarian, I do not eat ox tails
    Deploying Oxford commas at will

    (I kind of fuddled it)

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