The Flexible Unreliability Of Time & Memory

Armand Hammer

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    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 wide, at the same center 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)

    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

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    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)

    Certainty
    Hey, um, I just woke up
    Can I call you back later?

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