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Centrifugal force pulling me off course
In a horse race changing horses midstream
Fourteenth place
On video tape surveillance playback
Saw you loose-faced disgraced
God forbid you fall off of the face of the earth
We chase a 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
Eking solace from the sawdust
While your dopplegängers dance topless
No one notices they got their own dramas
Drama ramas melodramas
You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas

Don't mess your head up
Still run with these young bucks
Still running on jet fuel
Still pimping on what what
What was I thinking
I wasn't
What am I drinking
I'm buzzing
Speaking of weekends
I used to fuck with your cousin
I used to rap about nothing
Now I rap about nothing
But that nothing was something
That ain't nobody was bumping
See I still got it boo boo
Just a dab will do you
Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls would do it 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
Atwater Village idiot
Their flow's dumb but that royalty's the silliest now

Someone tell these niggers I ain't fucking around
Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
Living for the present
Nigger with fucked futures
Sipping on some whiskey
These bitches drinking Kombucha
Recession means more oppression
These niggers will shoot you
Rio De Janeiro
These bitches looking like Xuxa
Talk to anacondas
At least I'm being honest
I'm trying 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 mama
They ain't save me mama
They ain't save me mama
Silk pillow for that new weave
Silk pillow for that new weave
New weave

NOTES:
A collaboration between Beck and Donald Glover, a.k.a. Childish Gambino. It will allegedly appear on a future Childish Gambino mixtape release.

APPEARS ON:
Childish Gambino: Royalty

YEAR RELEASED:
2012

LENGTH:
4:05

WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
Donald Glover

PRODUCED BY:
Beck Hansen
Donald Glover

PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals

Donald Glover
Vocals






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