[ti:Tabula Rasa(feat. Armand Hammer) (Explicit)] [ar:Earl Sweatshirt/Armand Hammer] [al:SICK! (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Tabula Rasa (feat. Armand Hammer) (Explicit) - Earl Sweatshirt/Armand Hammer [00:01.15]Lyrics by:Billy Woods/Chaz Hall/Thaniil Theoharis/Thebe Kgositsile/Xenophon Yialias [00:02.30]Ugh off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought [00:04.92]I'm broken links my circle shrinking smaller [00:07.31]Satellite revolve my core is a cauldron [00:09.72]Surrendered orbits [00:11.10]Cross-check what's really real and what's performance [00:13.57]Speak for self but wondering who else really on it [00:16.46]Who's really all in [00:17.52]Hello [00:18.05]Trouble calling [00:18.84]My phone don't ping I'm buzzed leave me alone [00:21.52]Truth with a stash pocket for a lie [00:23.72]The document is alive I speak life [00:26.14]Every border gets revised if dissolved [00:28.35]What defines what is charged [00:29.95]Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars [00:32.50]I slide when I want I'm inside of the funk trust [00:35.80]She want up when it dump it came from the sludge [00:38.97]Involuntary shooting foundations in studs [00:41.78]Tears and snot bubbles sob puddles [00:44.59]I lay in the wet spot [00:45.93]Listen let's not conflate I give what I take [00:48.51]It's the hunt there is the chase [00:50.33]Some talk like they never got punched in the face [00:52.59]You can't see clearly now don't come near me [00:55.80]Wails of the weary loop max infinite [00:58.20]Draw me closer d**n near intimate [01:00.84]And I'll give you a kiss [01:14.84]The flier said"Grown and Sexy" [01:17.00]I came through over-proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle [01:20.07]Security didn't check me [01:21.54]Skipped coat check they playin' the oldies [01:23.46]I'ma go 'head and get sweaty [01:25.22]Plus saved the ten-piece [01:26.91]It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 110th Street [01:30.05]If the tree's a bargain bars that don't really tempt me [01:33.75]I'm from where every car foreign [01:35.47]And we drive 'em on empty [01:37.53]Zimbabwe [01:38.28]Bury me in a borrowed suit [01:39.70]Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em"Do you" [01:42.66]Give my enemies the good news:Time flew [01:45.55]We was probably brothers back then like T-R-U [01:48.35]No jerseys no durags hard-bottom shoes [01:51.25]N***as tired of the foolishness [01:52.97]No disrespect it's a lotta mids in the room [01:55.55]My pack loud cut right through [01:57.73]Kofi Annan in the booth Soyinka in the stu' [02:00.88]Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth [02:04.64]Slide on 'em [02:05.34]It's a move I don't dance but maybe tonight maybe tonight [02:09.33]I don't know her and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light [02:13.19]Live for the living [02:14.29]I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen [02:17.79]She passed out right when I was done fixing [02:20.45]I watch reruns in the dark fingers and lips glistening [02:23.98]Ooh get 'em [02:26.91]I'm so d**n proud of myself [02:31.75]I did this for you G alright [02:35.59]Been to there and back tall tales tossed to the breeze [02:38.14]We keep facts in the midnight wax family tree sap [02:41.37]Light leak through the leaves on familiar tracks [02:43.72]I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad [02:45.97]Resilient as they built the black [02:47.64]She shimmy into the yeah that's consent gettin' established [02:51.03]You only trash if you trash I keep it simple and dynamic [02:55.06]Trust the passage rites to life's chapters [02:57.20]I have to write to find balance [02:59.02]This game of telephone massive [03:01.27]I do what I have to with the fragments [03:03.54]The madness method rampant these days I let the panic pass me [03:07.41]Featherweight my heart was straight despite baggage [03:10.05]Asymptomatic but I get sick of the delays faster faster [03:14.83]Practicing practice in what I preach keep pace [03:17.76]The calcium on my teeth fade [03:19.87]Streets are blazed with the anger complacency and deceit create [03:24.03]Ice sheet break I couldn't weave weight [03:26.69]All I could say to the times that I couldn't freeze-frame bleak fate [03:32.38]You got so much to bleed to clean-slate [03:35.02]I've got so much of my [03:37.39]The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks [03:39.23]Southpaw under the North Star forcing all the league changes [03:43.55]I've got so [03:45.37]Don't sleep late [03:46.91]I I've got so much [03:55.33]I I've got so much [04:03.79]I I've got so much [04:10.25]I