Eclipse
Earl Sweatshirt Lyrics
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in
Open my lids, my eyes shut, my soul is a missile
The sign send me closer to ends
My mind-state sober, damn
Over the pit, poking the flames
Play the game no cheat code
Had to dish 'em a free throw
Ya mouth running when you depose
Facts is running on the peak
Throwing stumble culinary treats, bro
The heard hungry gotta eat
Why it's so muddy in the creek port
Threes fours coming by the fleet
Keep low, peace, preach it
Ain't so sunny by the mother fucking beach
The say so, gonna phone the number on the screen
Keep low, can't nobody see me sleep
I make more money on my mother fucking feet
Yeah, uh
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in
Open my lids, my eyes shut, my soul is a missle
The sign send me closer to ends
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Written by: Thebe Neruda Kgositsile
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“Eclipse” is the eleventh track on Earl Sweatshirt's 2018 studio album, Some Rap Songs. The song is short, totalling about 90 seconds in length, with a hazy, drumless beat looping throughout the song. With lyrics touching on depression and isolation, Earl has said in an interview with NPR that he has considered not performing the track because of how much it means to him.
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VinhXo2k6
Bear arms
Take no prisoners (Yeah)
Just make more chips and work the brakes off nigga's shit
(Straight on 'em)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
Of my shine that I've grown to miss when holding shit in
Open my lids, my eyes said my soul is amiss (Soul is)
The signs say we close to the end (Close)
My mindstate sober, I'm bent
Over the pit, pokin' the flames
Hopin' I don't total my shit, that's me though
Play the game no cheat code
Had to dish 'em a free throw
Ya mouth runnin' when you depose (Facts)
Facts, it's rugged on the peak
Don't stumble, serve culinary treats, bro (Please)
The herd hungry, gotta eat (Woah)
Why its so muddy in the creek, poet?
Threes foes coming by the fleet (Bro)
Keep low, peace, preach it
Ain't so sunny by the motherfuckin' beach
The say so, gonna phone number on the screen (Ah)
Keep low, can't nobody see me sleep
I make more money on my motherfuckin' feet
Yeah, uh (Straight on 'em)
We take no prisoners
Just make more chips and work the brakes off nigga's shit
(Bear arms)
Take no prisoners
Just make more chips and work the brakes off nigga's shit
(Straight on 'em)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
Of my shine that I've grown to miss when holding shit in
Open my lids, my eyes said my soul is amiss (Soul is amiss)
The signs say we close to the end (Close to the end)
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Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in
Open my lids, my eyes shut, my soul is a missile
The sign send me closer to ends
My mind-state sober, damn
Over the pit, poking the flames
Hoping I don't total my shit, that's me though
Play the game no cheat code
Had to dish 'em a free throw
Ya mouth running when you depose
Facts is running on the peak
Throwing stumble culinary treats, bro
The heard hungry gotta eat
Why it's so muddy in the creek port
Threes fours coming by the fleet
Keep low, peace, preach it
Ain't so sunny by the mother fucking beach
The say so, gonna phone the number on the screen
Keep low, can't nobody see me sleep
I make more money on my mother fucking feet
Yeah, uh
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
And my shine that I'm gonna miss, hold this shit in
Open my lids, my eyes shut, my soul is a missle
The sign send me closer to ends
DJ Reyes
I love how most of the beats on this album are peaceful and chaotic at the same time but it's still heat
Reigns
Azucarc and The Bends are definitely my favorite. Azucarc sounds like Don't Cry by J Dilla.
DJ Reyes
@Ashanti Nyongo I like the comparison of being dreamy and surreal but also dark when towards the end the instrumental sort of malfunctions in a way
Ashanti Nyongo
I really like this instrumental in particular, it’s very dreamy and surrealistic, it sounds like tapping into a distant memory from a past life.
Chazz DiStefano
It sounds like dreamy, abstract fragments of old television. it feels like I’m spiraling into earl’s nostalgic memories of being a little kid with his parents’ music/television playing in the house. same feeling on playing possum
AMMBUSSHH
and earl is on TV rapping this song
m q
"it feels like I’m spiraling into earl’s nostalgic memories of being a little kid with his parents’ music/television playing in the house"
yo this hit me in a feeling i didn't even know i had anymore.
tim tale
Facts
quiet man
@XKINGX real shit
XKINGX
Man I never thought about it that way. Very accurate. That's why I stay up late watching 90s movies and shows and cry reminiscing my childhood