[00:00.000] 作词 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias[00:00.164] 作曲 : Billy Woods/Bunny Sigler/Chaz Hall/Jean Lang/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias[00:00.329][Verse 1: E L U C I D][00:02.328]Uh, off the strength, I'm not as numb as I thought[00:04.828]I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller[00:07.077]Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron[00:09.328]Surrendered orbits[00:10.828]Cross-check what's really real and what's performance[00:13.078]Speak for self but wondering who else really on it[00:15.828]Who's really all in?[00:17.578](Hello) Trouble calling[00:18.578]My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone[00:21.328]Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie[00:23.327]The document is alive, I speak life[00:26.078]Every border gets revised if dissolved[00:28.327]What defines what is charged?[00:29.828]Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars[00:33.013]I slide when I walk[00:33.514]I'm inside of the funk, trust[00:36.014]She want up when it dump[00:37.263]It came from the sludge[00:38.769]Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs[00:41.763]Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles[00:44.263]I lay in the west spot, listen[00:46.264]Let's not conflate, I give what I take[00:48.514]It's the hunt, there is the chase[00:50.014]Some talk like they never got punched in the face[00:52.263]You can't see clearly now, don't come near me[00:55.264]Wails of the weary, loop max infinite[00:58.013]Draw me closer, damn near intimate[01:00.513][Interlude][01:01.514]And I'll give you a kiss[01:04.517](Smooch)[01:08.264][Verse 2: billy woods][01:15.013]The flyest here, grown and sexy[01:17.013]I came through over-proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle[01:20.513]Security didn't check me[01:21.264]Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies[01:23.514]I'ma go 'head and get sweaty[01:24.763]Plus saved the ten-piece[01:26.513]It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 110th Street[01:29.764]If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me[01:33.013]I'm from where every car foreign[01:35.264]And we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe)[01:37.264]Bury me in a borrowed suit[01:39.264]Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em, "Do you"[01:42.014]Give my enemies the good news, time flew[01:45.013]We was probably brothers back then like TRU[01:48.014]No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes[01:51.014]Niggas tired of the foolishness[01:52.763]No disrespect, it's a lotta mids in the room[01:55.014]My pack loud, cut right through[01:57.514]Kofi Annan in the booth, Soyinka in the stu'[02:00.514]Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (Slide on 'em)[02:04.263]It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight[02:07.763]Maybe tonight[02:09.013]I don't know her and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light[02:12.514]Live for the living[02:13.764]I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen[02:17.514]She passed out right when I was done fixing[02:20.013]I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening[02:23.513]Ooh, get 'em[02:25.014][Interlude][02:26.263]I'm so damn proud of myself[02:32.013]I did this for you, G, alright?[02:34.264][Verse 3: Earl Sweatshirt][02:35.764]Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze[02:38.013]We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap[02:41.013]Light leak through the leaves on familiar tracks[02:43.514]I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad[02:45.764]Resilient as they built the black[02:47.263]She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established[02:50.764]You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic[02:54.014]Trust the passage rites to life's chapters[02:56.763]I have to write to find balance[02:58.763]This game of telephone massive[03:01.013]I do what I have to with the fragments[03:03.263]The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me[03:07.014]Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage[03:09.764]Asymptomatic but I get sick of the delays, faster, faster[03:14.513]Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace[03:17.513]The calcium on my teeth fade[03:19.763]Streets are blazed with the anger complacency and deceit create[03:23.764]Ice sheet break, I couldn't weave weight[03:26.514]All I could say to the times that I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate[03:30.763]You got so much to bleed to clean slate[03:34.513]I've got so much of my—[03:37.948]The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks[03:38.948]Southpaw under the North Star forcing all the league changes[03:43.197](I've got so) Don't sleep late[03:46.197][Outro][03:46.948]I, I've got so much[03:55.448]I, I've got so much[04:03.448]I, I've got so much[04:11.449]I