Centrifugal force pulling me, off-course in a horse race
Changing horses midstream fourteenth place
I'll videotape surveillance playback sigh you lose face
Disgraced, god forbid you fall off of the face of the earth with chase
The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
"don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say it was your fault
Centrifugal force you got caught convict monotonous
A verdict thoughtless as you read it out loud
At least i was being relatively honest, standing in your office
Trying to speak to some anacondas leaking sawless from the sawdust
While your doppleganger stands copless no one notices
They got their own dramas, drama-rama's mellow dramas
You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas
Childish Gambino
Don't mess your head up still run with these young bucks
Still runnin' on jet fuel still pimpin' on what-what
What was i thinkin'?
I wasn't, What am i drinkin'?
I'm buzzin ' Speakin' of weekends, I used to fuck with your cousin
I used to rap about nothin', Now i rap about nothin'
But that nothin' was somethin', That ain't nobody was bumpin'
See i still got it boo-boo, Just a battle, do you
Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at nobu
I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
My daughter isn't living yet at water village idiot
Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest, Now
Childish Gambino
Someone tell these niggas, I ain't fuckin' 'round fly them all to vegas man
We hold it down livin' for the present nigga we fuck futures
Sippin' on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin' kombucha
Recession means more oppression, these niggas will shoot ya
Rio de janeiro, these bitches lookin' like xuxa, talk with anacondas
At least i'm bein' honest I'm tryin' to turn these keke palmers into baby mamas
Baby mama, i'm your baby, mama Man, let your boy drown
They ain't save me, momma, They ain't save me momma, They ain't save me momma
Silk pillow for that new weave, Silk pillow for that new weave
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Changing horses midstream fourteenth place
I'll videotape surveillance playback sigh you lose face
Disgraced, god forbid you fall off of the face of the earth with chase
The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
"don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say it was your fault
Centrifugal force you got caught convict monotonous
A verdict thoughtless as you read it out loud
At least i was being relatively honest, standing in your office
Trying to speak to some anacondas leaking sawless from the sawdust
While your doppleganger stands copless no one notices
They got their own dramas, drama-rama's mellow dramas
You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas
Childish Gambino
Don't mess your head up still run with these young bucks
Still runnin' on jet fuel still pimpin' on what-what
What was i thinkin'?
I wasn't, What am i drinkin'?
I'm buzzin ' Speakin' of weekends, I used to fuck with your cousin
I used to rap about nothin', Now i rap about nothin'
But that nothin' was somethin', That ain't nobody was bumpin'
See i still got it boo-boo, Just a battle, do you
Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at nobu
I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
My daughter isn't living yet at water village idiot
Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest, Now
Childish Gambino
Someone tell these niggas, I ain't fuckin' 'round fly them all to vegas man
We hold it down livin' for the present nigga we fuck futures
Sippin' on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin' kombucha
Recession means more oppression, these niggas will shoot ya
Rio de janeiro, these bitches lookin' like xuxa, talk with anacondas
At least i'm bein' honest I'm tryin' to turn these keke palmers into baby mamas
Baby mama, i'm your baby, mama Man, let your boy drown
They ain't save me, momma, They ain't save me momma, They ain't save me momma
Silk pillow for that new weave, Silk pillow for that new weave
Silk Pillow Song Lyrics, Childish Gambino Album Lyrics, Childish Gambino Silk Pillow Lyrics,
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