The Flexible Unreliability of Time & Memory

[Verse 1: E L U C I D] I wore the same thing yesterday All white, more dingy Head full of lightning A signal in the noise Fake trees in the Apple store A double portion of protection for me and my niggas I'm tryna only say what's necessary Should I play it again? But no, we asked already Many multiplicities I'm livin' every mystery I'ma come if you send for me Under the moon in a place to bury Sweating through silk, feeling small It's but a moment, but I owed me more Not like they said it in that O.C. song Where can a nigga really run to? Far and widе, at the same centеr still I feel a way about provin' my identity to robots You niggas smoke computers I only have one job Oh, you still do that? Oh, you still unsigned? You don't work, you don't eat I'm the one, right? I was in my white tee too My dunks second-hand Blackout summer The dutch was never dead I would run it back again I would run it back again (I would run it back again, back again, back again) [Refrain: E L U C I D] Certainty is a circle, I don't believe you Certainty is a circle, I don't believe you Certainty is a circle, I don't believe you Certainty is a circle, I don't believe you (I don't believe you) It's a circle, I don't believe you It's a circle, I don't believe you It's a circle, I don't believe you I don't believe you Certainty is a circle [Verse 2: billy woods] I read the paper even though they tell me not to I get the paper, don't need no how-to Doubt you, but I been wrong before House shoes on tatami floors A house divided, pick sides for the civil war Like pickup ball Half-court, four on four Speak to me like it's a court of law Strike it from the record if it's not somethin' you did or saw (Wasn't there, dog) My records spin like a band saw My record speak for itself, don't try to add-on I suggest you leave the police sketch half-drawn Like you realized they describin' Allah The choice was Kevin Samuels or Dr. Umar Gentlemen, the choice is yours But I assure you Jimmy Baldwin not comin' through that door (Sorry) Choose the ball or the sword Liquid pour, my cup runneth over, I still feel poor I put money in the floor (Money in floor) I put money in the wall (Money in the wall) I put money towards gettin' the door reinforced I slept on the floor, thin blankets, coarse Self-pity always stows away inside remorse Gun butt the teeth out of every gift horse (Gift horse, gift horse, gift horse) [Outro: Kayana] Certainty Hey, um, I just woke up Can I call you back later?