[E L U C I D] Ugh, off the strength, I´m not as numb as I thought I´m broken links, my circle shrinking smaller Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron
Surrendered orbits Cross-check what´s really real and what´s performance Speak for self, but wondering who else really on it Who´s really all in? (Hello) Trouble calling My phone don´t ping, I´m buzzed, leave me alone Truth with a stash pocket for a lie The document is alive, I speak life Every border gets revised if dissolved What defines what is charged? Haven´t made up my mind if I´m assigned to the stars I slide when I want, I´m inside of the funk, trust She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs
Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles I lay in the wet spot Listen, let´s not conflate, I give what I take It´s the hunt, there is the chase Some talk like they never got punched in the face You can´t see clearly now, don´t come near me Wails of the weary, loop max infinite Draw me closer, damn near intimate
And I´ll give you a kiss
[billy woods] The flier said "Grown and Sexy" I came through over-proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle Security didn´t check me Skipped coat check, they playin´ the oldies I´ma go ´head and get sweaty
Plus saved the ten-piece It´s hell up in Harlem, so meet me ´cross 110th Street If the tree´s a bargain, bars that don´t really tempt me I´m from where every car foreign And we drive ´em on empty (Zimbabwe) Bury me in a borrowed suit Give my babies my rhyme books, but tell ´em, "Do you" Give my enemies the good news: Time flew We was probably brothers back then like T-R-U No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes Niggas tired of the foolishness No disrespect, it´s a lotta mids in the room My pack loud, cut right through Kofi Annan in the booth, Soyinka in the stu´ Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (Slide on ´em)
It´s a move, I don´t dance, but maybe tonight, maybe tonight I don´t know her and I don´t even mind if it is the strobe light Live for the living I made chicken late night in my boxers, burning up the kitchen She passed out right when I was done fixing I watch reruns in the dark, fingers and lips glistening
Ooh, get ´em I´m so damn proud of myself I did this for you, G, alright?
[Earl Sweatshirt] Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze
We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap Light leak through the leaves on familiar tracks I know it´s real even when I´m feeling bad Resilient as they built the black She shimmy into the yeah, that´s consent gettin´ established You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic Trust the passage rites to life´s chapters I have to write to find balance This game of telephone massive I do what I have to with the fragments The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage Asymptomatic, but I get sick of the delays faster, faster
Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace The calcium on my teeth fade Streets are blazed with the anger complacency and deceit create Ice sheet break, I couldn´t weave weight All I could say to the times that I couldn´t freeze-frame, bleak fate You got so much to bleed to clean-slate (I´ve got so much of my ) The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes (I´ve got so) Don´t sleep late
I, I´ve got so much I, I´ve got so much I, I´ve got so much I
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