Switchboard (feat. billy woods & E L U C I D)

A face behind this mask behind this face A face behind this mask behind this face A face behind this mask behind this face So many people at the same time A face behind this mask behind this face A face behind this mask behind this face Behind this mask behind this face So many people at the same time Yo, uh-huh Body to inhabit Universe, stars at the feet, time dragging, uh Forgetting, I remember, I forget again Forgetting, I remember, I forget again Remind me when I come down, suck me when I wake Feed me, I just maintain, or so I thought Look a little different through another's eyes This, that, and the other time This, that, and the other time, uh Body to inhabit (well) Universe, stars at the feet, time dragging Behind the light, behind the beat Update another version I'm in a Jeep, holy wood burning, breathing deeper Thought I knew but not for certain She say she saw my other face when I'm inside her I looked around, wiping my saliva Who's that peeking through my eye slit? Showing up unannounced Who's turning time to speak? Body to inhabit Universe, stars at the feet, time dragging Seasons past, Cyprus never completed Uh, a face behind this mask behind this face A face behind this mask behind this face Face behind this mask behind this face So many people at the same time A face behind this mask behind this face A face behind this mask behind this face Face behind this mask behind this face So many people at the same time I can't see it yet, but something's coming (if you're not scared, you's a dummy) Slept buried in her shoulder blades, one hand on her stomach Awake, running, screen wedged in windpipe Fell asleep tryna write and woke to the beat bludgeoning Feel it in my teeth like electric current Circuits circling, circling, buzzers (buzzers) Missed calls from my own number A long hallway Then it's the room where you identify your mother Go back home to your lover How many times do you tell her that you love her? Why the cellar door open when it wasn't? Rake leaves in the evening Smoke a little weed in the back of the trees where they can't see in Seeing my breath leaving, fingers freezing I swear there used to be different seasons (something's coming) Voice said, "You pretending to be grieving" and chuckled When I was little, leaped in the deep end and struggled Alone with the sun reaching