Pommelhorse Armand Hammer (Ft. Curly Castro)

[Verse 1: E L U C I D]
It started as a lesson of achieving dreams and reaching fantastical heights
Ended with us watching the Challenger rocket smoldering on the black and white
Flame licked flame, like lovers do
Feelings bum rush logic, tend to tumble through, pardon who
Open sky, click the box, they cut the lights in the room
In the summer before 9/11, I slept with my boots on where I could
This ain't no boo-hoo retelling, I was still killing my square, I was good
I got where I needed to be a few days before we breathed different
Hammering horseshoes, a pale horse is fitting
Clean entrance, blood stamped, services rendered, paid in full
Booming succession, I'm on the roof across the river
Every nerve at attention, no reception, soul in suspension
I'm grounded but sinked into African burial ground from here to Seneca village
You can't dig a hole fast enough, deep enough, wide as fuck
Built for comfort, not for speed
Peak optimization of Earth, digest the meat
Scream therapy
Coaxing melodies from the noise
You know, I never lost my song

[Chorus: Curly Castro]
When the moon and the planet and the stars collapse
Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse
When the planet and the stars and the moon collapse
Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse
When the stars and the moon and the planet collapse
Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse
When the moon and the planet and the stars collapse
Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse