Hold the Cup
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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Verse One:

And the saints go marching in
Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
Caboose humming no fence me in a van with common patrons
The parody plastered every red brick in site
Where had to keep his plights from ticking
I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that
Roach on my ceiling circular fins round a bed of pushpins
Let's connect the thrill of volume to a flat earth
Jay-walkin a hook the past just passed the mere dragon bandwagon passages
I'm sorry, we've never met, my name is driftwood
Thanks friend, good looking, I'll never see you again
Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans
Spangled in hooks dangled by anglers off the plank of burning books
And if you're, not gonna eat that
Kill joy inherited by spirits lacking harnesses
Merchant, Goliath dipped in slipshod posture conceived evening
So I feed idea turn sun dial to bastards son adopt the reroute dreaming
Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
Oh please, I know butterfly wings ain't fit to auction
Dig my tossing sturdy walking head hung
Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants
I am the triant diaries of a low life siphon through that vein
Anti-diligence movement, here the hunger habitat
Working class trash raped where racist hit their high
I spy a toddler on the corner with her bubbles and her dipstick
I witness the fusion of her breath and her amusement
And it killed me and it stabbed me and it cut me clear open
The notion that this child timid in her sins embraced pleasure
Within a token of a moment, retless arrested but not a twirp
Strip the Bonabo Disclosure, so close yet so much closer
I'll take the hint but still she's never known cold
Call me in twenty when those bubbles explode it's like that

Verse Two:

Back to back to back to stacking a brick match
With the fact that I've sipped the dripping sap tap
Casually out the limbs of captivated blends back
Tracking the patterns that trim friends to thinning savages
Take one down, pass it round among us
Lick a tipper drink, drink, drunk, drunk, and drunkest
But you quest tore your floorboards and the carpet turned marbles
Naw the carpet turned charcoals and made skeletons of warlords
Snake charmer, hate farmer, divvy you the rations
With an eyedropper a poison passions hoist above the masses
And interrupts homeostasis seeming flow scapes
Like a symmetric snow flake visits and with her symmetry blizzards
I'm sleepy, one wing more and I promise to pay homage
To those who stand truly deserving and the list ain't long
Sink or swim, gravel or ascension
Even birds of our combines float if you let them
They'll be dodging more than cradles when the bough breaks
Note the affiction slip clip to your little visions into cloud shapes
Oh my left hand is a brick layer my right hand is a plow face
We build and destroy in response to every sound the crowd makes
Slingblades sprayed it with apathy magic balance
On the palette of the almighty for painting the first half of me
Honor find it with monster mashing in text casually
On the palette of the almighty to paint the second fraction
I'm collapsed under the relic rainbow with seven sepriet
Succulent aqua marines hide the in by sweetest elixir
Star heckler and leaders start gawking at yet another
Real conceived green fetus beating parallel sterile fixture
Urgent, the surge is like venom and over kill, kill, kill, kill
The over spilled theory's all faucet




For real, how many leaves your clover got? Mine's got eight
Three for normalcy one for luck four more so you'll spot it from space

Overall Meaning

The song, Hold the Cup by Aesop Rock, is a densely packed stream of consciousness style piece that navigates a wide range of topics and themes that include societal issues, self-reflection, and existentialism. The first verse talks about the serpentine regime that controls society and how people are caught up in the daily grind, going about their lives. The lyrics describe the feeling of being trapped and powerless as well as the surreal experiences one can encounter. He talks about feeding frenzy, empty oceans, burning books, and even a child who finds pleasure in her sins. All these experiences evoke different emotions in the rapper, at the end of the verse he says he'll come back in twenty years and see what happens when the bubbles "explode."


The second verse deep dives into the rapper's introspection as he tries to make sense of the chaos that surrounds him. He talks about the imbalance of power, the struggles of everyday life, and the conflicts we face. In this verse, Aesop Rock seems to question whether things have any meaning at all, and whether he's doing what he should be doing. He talks about his left hand being a brick layer and his right hand being a plow, suggesting that he builds and destroys in response to the sound the crowd makes. At the end of the song, he talks about the leaves on his clover, perhaps metaphorically referring to his life, and how they are unevenly distributed.


Overall, the song is a masterful expression of emotions, thoughts, and societal issues. Aesop Rock shows his lyrical prowess with his overwhelming vocabulary and ability to connect different themes and concepts smoothly.


Facts:


* Hold the Cup is one of Aesop Rock's most streamed songs, with millions of views on YouTube and Spotify.


* The song has been featured in different films and TV series such as "Shameless" and "Lucifer."


* Aesop Rock has admitted that he wrote the song while on tour, and it's a reflection of his life experiences at that time.


* Hold the Cup is the first single from Aesop Rock's fifth studio album, "Skelethon," released in 2012.


* The song was produced by Aesop Rock himself, who has produced most of his work throughout his career.


* Hold the Cup's music video was directed by Rob Shaw.


* Aesop Rock has cited MF Doom, El-P, Rakim, and other hip-hop legends as some of his biggest influences.


* The song features multiple literary references like the phrase "slingblades" in the second verse, which is a reference to a George Saunders' book of the same name.


* Aesop Rock has collaborated with different artists throughout his career, including Rob Sonic, Homeboy Sandman, and Kimya Dawson.


Chords:
Unfortunately, chords for Hold the Cup are not publicly available. The song heavily relies on electronic beats, drum machines, and samples.


Line by Line Meaning

And the saints go marching in
The corrupt leaders continue to lead their followers to commit immoral acts


Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
Deception rules the people and has caused their downfall


Caboose humming no fence me in a van with common patrons
The singer feels trapped in a situation and surrounded by mundane people


The parody plastered every red brick in site
The falseness of society is evident everywhere


Where had to keep his plights from ticking
The artist had to keep their problems hidden


I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that
The singer is losing control of their life in a state of depression


Roach on my ceiling circular fins round a bed of pushpins
The singer's life is in a state of chaos and disarray


Let's connect the thrill of volume to a flat earth
Let's connect our excitement about life to our understanding of reality


Jay-walkin a hook the past just passed the mere dragon bandwagon passages
The past is inescapable and we must learn from it


I'm sorry, we've never met, my name is driftwood
The artist identifies with being lost and aimless


Thanks friend, good looking, I'll never see you again
The singer is resigned to transience in life


Feeding frenzy, catfish stomach, empty oceans
Society is greedy and cannot be satisfied


Spangled in hooks dangled by anglers off the plank of burning books
The singer feels trapped and manipulated by society's systems


And if you're, not gonna eat that
The singer hints at desperation and hunger


Kill joy inherited by spirits lacking harnesses
People are unable to find happiness due to external factors


Merchant, Goliath dipped in slipshod posture conceived evening
Large corporations are corrupt and their actions will lead to the destruction of society


So I feed idea turn sun dial to bastards son adopt the reroute dreaming
The artist suggests a new way of life to escape the current one


Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
The singer finds beauty in the midst of chaos


Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
The singer struggles to find their place in life


Oh please, I know butterfly wings ain't fit to auction
The artist recognizes the worthlessness of material possessions


Dig my tossing sturdy walking head hung
The artist is tired and defeated


Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants
Society is filled with people who blindly follow others


I am the triant diaries of a low life siphon through that vein
The singer identifies with being a closely observed outsider


Anti-diligence movement, here the hunger habitat
Society is too focused on consumption and not enough on improving themselves


Working class trash raped where racist hit their high
The working class is targeted and discriminated against by those in power


I spy a toddler on the corner with her bubbles and her dipstick
The singer sees innocence in the midst of darkness


I witness the fusion of her breath and her amusement
The singer finds joy in the child's playful innocence


And it killed me and it stabbed me and it cut me clear open
The artist is overwhelmed by the beauty of pure innocence


The notion that this child timid in her sins embraced pleasure
The artist observes that the child finds pleasure in simple things despite her innocence


Within a token of a moment, retless arrested but not a twirp
The singer is captivated by the child's spontaneous joy


Strip the Bonabo Disclosure, so close yet so much closer
The singer calls for an end to secrecy and making secrets easier to uncover


Back to back to back to stacking a brick match
The artist is climbing the ladder of success and prosperity


With the fact that I've sipped the dripping sap tap
The artist acknowledges their participation in society's corruption


Casually out the limbs of captivated blends back
The artist is skilled at navigating society's corrupt systems


Tracking the patterns that trim friends to thinning savages
The singer can identify and avoid those who will corrupt them


Take one down, pass it round among us
The artist shares their insight with others to combat corruption


Lick a tipper drink, drink, drunk, drunk, and drunkest
People use alcohol as a coping mechanism for their problems


But you quest tore your floorboards and the carpet turned marbles
The singer is witnessing a downward spiral into darkness and chaos


Naw the carpet turned charcoals and made skeletons of warlords
The singer sees societal collapse and the exposure of corruption


Snake charmer, hate farmer, divvy you the rations
Those in power manipulate their followers and control access to resources


With an eyedropper a poison passions hoist above the masses
Society poisons the passions of the people in order to control them


And interrupts homeostasis seeming flow scapes
Society's corruption disrupts the natural order of things


Like a symmetric snow flake visits and with her symmetry blizzards
Society's corruption can cause catastrophic consequences


I'm sleepy, one wing more and I promise to pay homage
The artist is struggling to continue fighting against corruption


To those who stand truly deserving and the list ain't long
The artist recognizes the few who are deserving of respect and admiration


Sink or swim, gravel or ascension
Life is a struggle between success and failure


Even birds of our combines float if you let them
People are capable of greatness if allowed to reach their full potential


They'll be dodging more than cradles when the bough breaks
The consequences of societal collapse will be catastrophic


Note the affiction slip clip to your little visions into cloud shapes
The singer urges others to not be blinded by false hope and see things as they truly are


Oh my left hand is a brick layer my right hand is a plow face
The singer is capable of both destruction and creation


We build and destroy in response to every sound the crowd makes
Society's actions are dictated by group mentality, not individual thought


Slingblades sprayed it with apathy magic balance
Society's corruption is maintained by a lack of empathy and balance


On the palette of the almighty for painting the first half of me
The artist views their life as a work of art


Honor find it with monster mashing in text casually
Society's concept of honor is skewed and hypocritical


On the palette of the almighty to paint the second fraction
The singer views their future as another part of their artistic creation


I'm collapsed under the relic rainbow with seven sepriet
The artist is overwhelmed by the beauty and complexity of life


Succulent aqua marines hide the in by sweetest elixir
The artist is drawn to the beauty and mystery of the natural world


Star heckler and leaders start gawking at yet another
Society is preoccupied with drama and celebrity


Real conceived green fetus beating parallel sterile fixture
The singer sees life as a miracle in a society that values conformity


Urgent, the surge is like venom and over kill, kill, kill, kill
Society's corruption is like a poison that is killing everything


The over spilled theory's all faucet
The cause of societal collapse is clear and ever-present


For real, how many leaves your clover got? Mine's got eight
The singer is reflecting on the simple things in life, and is content with what they have




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