[00:00.000] 作曲 : Billy Woods[00:02.459][00:04.696] (E L U C I D)[00:04.861] Everybody cooking, I'm just cleaning up my kitchen[00:07.774] Emptying the fridge, bleaching counters, sweeping corners[00:10.791] I be in my drawers aligning my silverware in order[00:13.234] Couple hours, I'll be waiting at the gate[00:15.549] Under influence, 10k and rising[00:18.070] In the valley of the sun, I'm a force without a name[00:20.787] I been tripping through coordinates, just have my cordless hot[00:23.963] A whisky sour, ice, what it is, what it's not[00:26.760] By the time I get to Arizona[00:28.925] I didn't come with instruction[00:30.731] In this season of revealing, burning everything that doesn't serve[00:33.928] Sometime I feel before remembering[00:36.278] It's really him, my wife told the man, I didn't want the joke to end[00:40.555] Didn't want that joke to end[00:42.116] Rainbow rubber band, rusty razor blade, traveling mercy[00:45.381] Feeling blood get thicker, Bo Jackson jersey[00:47.816] The rep grows bigger[00:49.406] I took out my gold fronts[00:51.062] Split a rack of rib with the illest, not counting myself[00:54.042] Baggage on the carousel loop, big body blur, side of the truth[00:58.167] Landed somewhere in the middle[00:59.869] It's a physical experience, a realist ritual of niggarati lineage[01:04.730] Rooted, but I roam free[01:06.199] Dopp kits and QR codes be all I see[01:08.969] The WiFi's weak, smoke detector beeps[01:11.439] In between the takes, I rap like good daddy[01:14.269] Sweating out my silk shirt, asking, "What's the real work?"[01:18.200] Hahaha, yeah, yeah[01:26.759][01:36.026] (billy woods)[01:36.059] I'm in the park with the baby on the swing[01:38.309] When it hits me crazy, anything at all could happen to him[01:41.953] He been climbing higher and higher on the jungle gym[01:44.515] Running faster, sometimes pushing other kids[01:47.905] Tear-streaked apologies, balled fists, it's a trip[01:51.303] That this is something we did[01:52.957] I kiss her on the lips[01:54.432] I watch him grow, wondering how long I got to live