"Dislocated" lyrics
(feat. E L U C I D & HUMAN ERROR CLUB)
[E L U C I D:]
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Someone else's dream out of reach
Fire keeper, for this life at least
Why are we? Why are we?
Guide my feet, I'm entirely
Someone else's dream, someone else's dream
Out of reach
Fire keeper, for this life at least
Why are we? Why are we?
Guide my feet, I'm entirely
Someone else's dream, someone else's dream
The wealth received
My belts recede and expand
Say what I said, it doesn't need a response
Taking space when I want
To the east by land
Scene cut, weave with my hands
As light advances, expose beams
Good bones still gambling, the night's young, pour deep
Texting three black hearts on a landing strip
Fear of abandonment
Not my bag, don't need to handle it
Feeling like a man and shit
Whatever that smells like in faults and damages
Leading with my hammer, bloody gauzy bandages
Lined in canvases
Texture coarse, quicker sand to sift
I grew hoarse, standing in
Give my Black ass the kiss, a standard win
The level's been leveled
The level's—
[billy woods:]
In the forest face painted
Fingertips black with charcoal, I waited and waited
Anything I gave, I weighed it
Same as I got, anything I caught, I killed it, I ate it
I can't be located, I can't be located
Face pixelated, face pressed to the pavement
Knee on my spine, the crowd undulated
Phones raised, in there, I'm faceless
She's under me, eyes searching my face, baby girl, just face it
I'd rather carry it myself, I already paid the freightage
I played facing the bassist, Miles Davis
I slept in the basement, false pride jotted on the paper, I can't be located
Shadows flit 'tween leaves, blotches of green, monsters cling to trees, I'm under the painting
You can't come in here with me, you can't come in here, you'll see, you can't come in here with me, I can't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Location, location, location, location, I won't be located
Someone else's dream out of reach
Fire keeper, for this life at least
Why are we? Why are we?
Guide my feet, I'm entirely
Someone else's dream, someone else's dream
Out of reach
Fire keeper, for this life at least
Why are we? Why are we?
Guide my feet, I'm entirely
Someone else's dream, someone else's dream
The wealth received
My belts recede and expand
Say what I said, it doesn't need a response
Taking space when I want
To the east by land
Scene cut, weave with my hands
As light advances, expose beams
Good bones still gambling, the night's young, pour deep
Texting three black hearts on a landing strip
Fear of abandonment
Not my bag, don't need to handle it
Feeling like a man and shit
Whatever that smells like in faults and damages
Leading with my hammer, bloody gauzy bandages
Lined in canvases
Texture coarse, quicker sand to sift
I grew hoarse, standing in
Give my Black ass the kiss, a standard win
The level's been leveled
The level's—
[billy woods:]
In the forest face painted
Fingertips black with charcoal, I waited and waited
Anything I gave, I weighed it
Same as I got, anything I caught, I killed it, I ate it
I can't be located, I can't be located
Face pixelated, face pressed to the pavement
Knee on my spine, the crowd undulated
Phones raised, in there, I'm faceless
She's under me, eyes searching my face, baby girl, just face it
I'd rather carry it myself, I already paid the freightage
I played facing the bassist, Miles Davis
I slept in the basement, false pride jotted on the paper, I can't be located
Shadows flit 'tween leaves, blotches of green, monsters cling to trees, I'm under the painting
You can't come in here with me, you can't come in here, you'll see, you can't come in here with me, I can't be located
