Earl Sweatshirt, Armand Hammer - Tabula Rasa (feat. Armand Hammer)

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[00:01.77] Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought [00:04.62] I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller [00:06.34] Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron [00:08.86] Surrendered orbits [00:10.40] Cross-check what's really real and what's performance [00:12.82] Speak for self but wondering who else really on it [00:15.65] Who's really all in? (Hello) [00:17.01] Trouble calling [00:18.14] My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone [00:20.83] Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie [00:22.77] The document is alive, I speak life [00:25.41] Every border gets revised if dissolved [00:27.73] With the fines what it's charged [00:29.32] Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars [00:31.63] I slide when I walk [00:33.02] I'm inside of the funk, trust [00:35.34] She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge [00:38.08] Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs [00:41.00] Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles [00:43.79] I lay in the west spot, listen [00:45.78] Let's not conflate, I give what I take [00:47.95] It's the hunt, there is the chase [00:49.54] Some talk like they never got punched in the face [00:52.09] You can't see clearly now, don't come near me [00:54.95] Wails of the weary, loop max infinite [00:57.41] Draw me closer, damn near intimate [01:00.20] And I'll give you a kiss [01:14.35] The flyest and grown and sexy [01:16.43] I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle, security didn't check me [01:20.82] Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies [01:22.94] I'ma go 'head and get sweaty [01:24.28] Plus saved the ten-piece [01:25.94] It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street [01:29.48] If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me [01:32.84] I'm from where every car foreign and we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe) [01:37.24] Bury me in a borrowed suit [01:38.89] Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you" [01:41.89] Give my enemies the good news, time flew [01:44.55] We was probably brothers back then like TRU [01:47.55] No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes [01:50.51] Niggas tired of the foolishness [01:52.23] No disrespect, it's a lotta mids in the room [01:54.66] My pack loud, cut right through [01:57.05] Kofi Annan in the booth so you ain't get in the stu' [02:00.35] Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (slide on 'em) [02:04.71] It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight [02:07.67] Maybe tonight [02:08.71] I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light [02:11.10] Live for the living [02:13.37] I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen [02:16.99] She passed out right when I was done fixing [02:19.68] I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening [02:23.23] Ooh, get 'em [02:26.13] I'm so damn proud of myself [02:31.27] I did this for you, G, alright? [02:34.66] Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze [02:37.85] We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap [02:40.57] Lightly through the leaves on familiar tracks [02:43.12] I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad [02:45.47] Resilient as they build to black [02:47.09] She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established [02:50.06] You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic [02:54.46] Trust the passage rites to life's chapters [02:56.34] I have to write to find balance [02:58.54] This game of telephone massive, I do what I have to with the fragments [03:03.10] The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me [03:06.99] Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage [03:09.45] Asymptomatic but I get sicker, the delays faster, faster [03:14.40] Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace [03:17.14] The calcium on my teeth fade [03:19.19] The streets are blazed with the anger, complacency and deceit create [03:23.21] Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait [03:26.27] All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate [03:31.15] You got so much to bleed to clean slate (I've got so much) [03:35.76] The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks [03:38.72] Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes (I've got so-) [03:43.95] Don't sleep baby [03:51.13] (I've got so much, I've-) [03:59.02] (I've got so much, I've-) [04:07.74] (I've got so much) [04:11.00]