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Tire marks, tire marks Finish line with the tire marks When the relay starts I'm a runaway slave Ugh, walking on water and running on waves God MC Oh my God you gotta see There's never no I's in me Of an Odyssey, I'm a block away Fire marshal's moving in Marshmallows inside my pen Sweet sixteens Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin I'm so appalled With the prototype with a godly protocol You an amateur, they wanna pro to call I damage ya on camera, in Compton, in Canada I don't care where ya are Just blink twice and I'm there where you are Like a shadow in the dark, you a paddle in the boat In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short Water in the pot, flow crack rock like Bam Bam nigga Have two grams nigga pay up or blam blam nigga Had a black Camry, bumpin' Dipset, Killa Cam nigga I had been around niggas, killas, pimps You ain't been around shit but your momma and your bitch Shoved off the porch when I was like six Uncle Bobby got the house raided back in 9-6 Kick in the door K9's all in the kitchen way before I even heard of Mike Vick Momma in the bathroom poppa at work Happened on Sunday we shoulda went to Church Look at my shirt, Polo on it It's gon' sell if my logo on it I fear no opponent A demon come near and I might throw a spear at the omen You looking at the 2010 Romans Empire, Hiiipower HP, in ya face like HD And I spit like a HK I'mma shot like a H3, H-U-B-C-I-T-Y, A-B and Y-G Problem and Hootie nigga Tell the government come shoot me, nigga Cause I'm going out with a fist raised And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade Drink a fifth of Hennessy and then take another fade With a democratic politician from CA They don't wanna see a B-L-A-C-K Making some scratch like a hall of fame DJ Give us some free J's put us in PJ's Now we in the county jail calling for a three-way God-Damn, y'all cold Mark of the beast wear your god damn bar-code Stuck in the street where it's dark like Harpo Black man tell me where your God-Damn heart go Although I'm in the land of milk and honey Nobody never gave me shit, when I got my first chain All the niggas tried to take it from me I had to fight back and shit Get it back and shit And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit Like he back that shit Acting like you real or something Nigga ain't popped no steel, ain't popped no collar Go pop some pills or something You trying real hard to appeal to someone I'm being myself, my BFF is a BM-dub With your BM in it and your stash box glove And a medicine a doctor gave a nigga won't help I'm at the limit where I be amazing myself I bet I finish on a level with a Black belt I bet I hit it where every rapper get killed, like Bla bla bla bla where the knife at? Cut cut cut where your life at? Your careers over, he's slumped over And if I'm off beat know I'm un-sober That's a new flow Pl-, Plus Q gave me some Kush and some Nuvo New dough for the new year and I sumo on a rap peer Not a rapper, I'm a raptor That's a T-Rex in a V-neck for the rapture I'm a factor and your facial I will fracture to a fraction No one-half and I hate math Pastor's like Eddie long, fucking maricon Took me mighty long to get here Nigga, Fuck!

Is this, copyright if I use it

ive been needing to go off again go up top see what would roll of the pen women never get it and so lost the men i was independent but who fostered them the streets where theres no ox or gen theres no ox or a generation that moves like the nine tails fox go drink Clorox listen to your president writing and still enhaling clean shit and im nailing shit you shit is full of inbrasment and you agrronant how is that so you want me to tiptoe but you give money to bimbo when her rent low in the back of 50 cent show turn me into larenzo dead presidents pop eddy winslow or denzel sitting in the window bring your rain to its end yo 10 percent flow !!!!

Reupload. Lazy ass

Great job

Damn I cannot try to write To this because of kendrick 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Great work out music.

Spit that fire from the hip, Take a hit, Make a hit, then dip, retire, Game gon flip just like this script, Lames with lines, I hate these writers! Pay no mind! Good day! Goodnight it's people woke with painted eyelids, Ain't no hope, at least in sight, Its all for show, got me excited!

GODZILLA BEAT!!!!

Where's the part where it sounds like a cell phone buzzing ??

Tire marks, tire marks Finish line with the tire marks When the relay starts I'm a runaway slave Ugh, walking on water and running on waves God MC Oh my God you gotta see There's never no I's in me Of an Odyssey, I'm a block away Fire marshal's moving in Marshmallows inside my pen Sweet sixteens Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin I'm so appalled With the prototype with a godly protocol You an amateur, they wanna pro to call I damage ya on camera, in Compton, in Canada I don't care where ya are Just blink twice and I'm there where you are Like a shadow in the dark, you a paddle in the boat In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short Water in the pot, flow crack rock like Bam Bam nigga Have two grams nigga pay up or blam blam nigga Had a black Camry, bumpin' Dipset, Killa Cam nigga I had been around niggas, killas, pimps You ain't been around shit but your momma and your bitch Shoved off the porch when I was like six Uncle Bobby got the house raided back in 9-6 Kick in the door K9's all in the kitchen way before I even heard of Mike Vick Momma in the bathroom poppa at work Happened on Sunday we shoulda went to Church Look at my shirt, Polo on it It's gon' sell if my logo on it I fear no opponent A demon come near and I might throw a spear at the omen You looking at the 2010 Romans Empire, Hiiipower HP, in ya face like HD And I spit like a HK I'mma shot like a H3, H-U-B-C-I-T-Y, A-B and Y-G Problem and Hootie nigga Tell the government come shoot me, nigga Cause I'm going out with a fist raised And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade Drink a fifth of Hennessy and then take another fade With a democratic politician from CA They don't wanna see a B-L-A-C-K Making some scratch like a hall of fame DJ Give us some free J's put us in PJ's Now we in the county jail calling for a three-way God-Damn, y'all cold Mark of the beast wear your god damn bar-code Stuck in the street where it's dark like Harpo Black man tell me where your God-Damn heart go Although I'm in the land of milk and honey Nobody never gave me shit, when I got my first chain All the niggas tried to take it from me I had to fight back and shit Get it back and shit And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit Like he back that shit Acting like you real or something Nigga ain't popped no steel, ain't popped no collar Go pop some pills or something You trying real hard to appeal to someone I'm being myself, my BFF is a BM-dub With your BM in it and your stash box glove And a medicine a doctor gave a nigga won't help I'm at the limit where I be amazing myself I bet I finish on a level with a Black belt I bet I hit it where every rapper get killed, like Bla bla bla bla where the knife at? Cut cut cut where your life at? Your careers over, he's slumped over And if I'm off beat know I'm un-sober That's a new flow Pl-, Plus Q gave me some Kush and some Nuvo New dough for the new year and I sumo on a rap peer Not a rapper, I'm a raptor That's a T-Rex in a V-neck for the rapture I'm a factor and your facial I will fracture to a fraction No one-half and I hate math Pastor's like Eddie long, fucking maricon Took me mighty long to get here Nigga, Fuck!

I fuck fat bitches with caesarean stitches. Counting all my dough Yo! I’m rolling in riches. Not worried bout my crimes Trigger finger took care of the witness. Pencil and pad I Add names to my shit list Just letting you know that I take care of business.

what an instrumental omgggg

Tire marks, tire marks, finish line with the tire marks When the relay starts I'm a runaway slave, uhh Walking on water and running on waves, God MC Oh my God you gotta see, there's never no Is in me Of an odyssey, I'm a block away Fire marshals moving in, marshmallows inside my pen Sweet sixteens, got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin I'm so appalled, with a prototype with a guy named Protocol You an amateur, they want a pro' to call I'll damage on camera in Compton, in Canada, I don't care where ya are Just blink twice and I'm there where ya are like a shadow in the dark, you a paddle in the boat in an ocean full of sharks, bout to come up short Water in the pot, throw crack rock like bam bam nigga, have two grams nigga Pay up or blam blam nigga, have the black cam' We can go Dipset, (Killa Cam) nigga I've been around niggas, killers, pimps You ain't been around shit but your momma and your bitch Jumped off the porch when I was like six Uncle Bobby got the house raided back in '9-6 Kick in the do' Canines was all in the kitchen way before I even heard of Mike Vick Momma in the bathroom, poppa at work Happened on a Sunday, we should have went to church Look at my shirt, Polo on it It's gon' sell if my logo on it I fear no opponent A demon come near and I might throw a spear at the omen You looking at the twenty-ten Romans' empire HiiiPoWeR, H.P., in ya face like H.D. And I spit like an H.K., I'ma shop like an H3 H-U-B-C-I-T-Y A-D-N-Y-G Problem and Hootie, nigga Tell the government come shoot me, nigga Cause I'm going out with a fist raised and a fistful of money, give it to the fifth grade Drink a fifth of Hennessy and then take another fade with a democratic politician from C.A. They don't wanna see a B-L-A-C-K making some scratch like a hall of fame DJ Give us some free Js, put us in the PJs Now we in the county jail calling for a three-way Goddamn, your call Marketing base, where your goddamn barcode? Stuck in the street, was dark like Harpo Black man, tell me where your goddamn heart go? Although I'm in the land of milk and honey nobody never gave me shit When I got my first chain all them niggas tried to take it from me I had to fight back and shit, get it back and shit And you rap niggas looking funny Tryna talk back and shit, like he back that shit Acting like you real or something Nigga ain't popped no steel, ain't popped no collar Go pop some pills or something You trying real hard to appeal to someone I'm being myself, my B-F-F is a B-M-W with your B-M in it and a stash box glove And the medicine the doctor gave a nigga won't help I'm at a limit where I be amazing myself I bet I finish on a level with a black belt I'm better anywhere, every rapper get killed like bla-bla-bla-bla! Where the knife at? Cut-cut-cut where your life at Career's over, he's slumped over And if I'm off beat, know I'm un-sober That's a new flow ... Plus-plus Q gave me some Kush and some Nuvo New dough for the new year, and a sumo and I rap here, not a rapper, I'm a raptor That's a T-Rex, and a v-neck for the rapture I'm a factor in your facial I'm a fracture to a fraction of one half, and I hate math Pastor's like Eddie Long, fucking maricone Took me mighty long to get here, nigga, FUCK! Told ya I was gonna fall off Q We recording? You got that shit? (Yeah, yeah) Ugly, our ugly ass [laughs] (Fuck all that, "Setbacks" dropping December) Don't woooorry! Submit Corrections Play "Look Out For Detox" on Apple Music AZLyrics K Kendrick Lamar Lyrics Search Submit Lyrics Soundtracks Facebook Contact Us Advertise Here Privacy Policy DMCA Policy Powered by MusixMatch Kendrick Lamar lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. "Look Out For Detox" lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Copyright © 2000-2018 AZLyrics.com

Straight up terminator music right here

I like the toxic 독성반응은 항상 악성 상태 독을.품어 내 안에 좉같은 성격 때문에 이리저리 치이면서 사는 게 익숙해진 상태 개 좉같은 사태에 똑같이 좆같이 조져놔서 퇴폐해 내 인생은 패패 한다음에 피폐했다가 승리 노리네 항상 밑바닥을 봐야 정신을 차리는 인간 궁핍해봐야 배고픈 줄 알고 움직이는 인간 난 멍청한 인간 우매한 인간 신이 되고 싶었지만 안돼 안돼 내가 되면 세계 멸망 상태 어떤 상황에서도 reset하고 싶은 내 머리가 실현되면 안돼 미친놈이 적지 개소리 근데 개같이 알아들어 개들이 이건 씨발 이노래에 매들리 반에반도 안돼 감성이 내 랩이 어쩌고 저째 근데 씨발 니들 사이에서 내가 첫째 내 랩실력을 분석한게 어째 아마추어 래퍼들의 똥글이네 난 은근 동그란 애 둥글 둥글 한데 북어처럼 가시가 나오는 애 건들면 터져버리는 애 그래서 건들면 좋다고 터지는 애 재 봐라 내 랩의 깊이

WASNT THIS ON CHILDISH GAMBINOS CULDESAC MIXTAPE?

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Spitting bars and stealing cars beat you so bad you'll be seeing stars no recovery from the mental scars that I'm about to dish if you take the piss, talk is cheap so if you want to Diss then go ahead I suggest you stay at home instead, all these wannabes must be fucked in the head.

uh, they be callin me the new age Marshall mathers, I be steppin up to the plate like hey batter batter, never follow trends bitch I ain't never been a dabber, never talk a bit I just let me haters do the chatter, Poppin like a zit all up in Uranus like I'm Saturn, never sat a sec I just keep it moving like a savage thing you rappin hard bitch what I been spitting is impressive, you ain't rappin shit but a little mids up in some paper, hitchu with the Lazer quick, dark side I'm Darth Vader, light saber in school I tot teachers like a tater, in a restaurant I ain't even waiting for the waiter, I might tell my aunt go n sell these oxys see ya later n ya better have my money runnin for it forest gump

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fryin my mind with the pot hit the pan, tryna rhyme there aint no stoppin this man, buyin the lines just choppin a gram, drink this booze poping that xan

link?

fun fact: Gambino made this beat

Joshai Smith is my real cuzin,Joshai is doing this remix

Did a remix to this, peep it on my channel!!

kendrick killed this beat to be real, nothin else sounds good on it

Can i get the links for a trackout?

Nice try, not quite.

yo i could rhyme on this all day

Shut me down or shut me up / Grab a bottle let's turn up / Styrofoam with the purple stuff / Rello stuffed with the sticky yuh / Don't act tuff we'll call yo bluff / Do you dirty shy in the bluff / Really need to keep my mind occupied on other stuff/ We got beef chef up on it / Nauseated throw up on it / Homie talking reckless get the whip / And guess what I'll pull up on it / Always out there runnin that mouth / Situations you don't know bout / Really no doubt I'll blow up Ya house / Pussy ass boy I see that blouse /

Sick ass beat man!

got some fire bars right here mayng Socks Box Knox Knox in box. Fox in socks. Knox on fox in socks in box. Socks on Knox and Knox in box. Fox in socks on box on Knox. Chicks with bricks come. Chicks with blocks come. Chicks with Bricks and blocks and clocks come. Look, sir. Look, sir. Mr Knox, sir. Let's do tricks with bricks and blocks, sir. Lets do tricks with chicks and clocks, sir. First, I'll make a quick trick brick stack. Then I'll make a quick trick block stack. You can make a quick trick chick stack. You can make a trick clock stack. And here's a new trick, Mr Knox.... Socks on chicks and chicks on fox. Fox on clocks on bricks and blocks. bricks and blocks on Knox on blocks. Now we come to ticks and tocks, sir. Try to say this Mr Knox, sir.... Clocks on fox tick. Clocks on Knox tock. Six sick bricks tick. Six sick chicks tock. Please, sir. I don't like this trick, sir. My tongue isn't quick or slick, sir. I get all those ticks and clocks, sir, mixed up with the chicks and tocks, sir. I can't do it, Mr. Fox, sir. I'm so sorry, Mr. Knox sir. Here's and easy game to play. Here's an easy thing to say... New socks. Two socks. Whose socks? Sue's socks. Who sews whose socks? Sue sews Sue's socks. Who sees who sew whose new socks, sir? You see Sue sew Sue's new socks, sir. That's not easy, Mr. Fox, sir. Who comes? Crow comes. Slow Joe Crow comes. Who sews crow's clothes? Sue sews crow's clothes. Slow Joe Crow sews whose clothes? Sue's clothes. Sue sews socks of fox in socks now. Slow Joe Crow sews Knox in box now. Sue sews rose on Slow Joe Crow's clothes. Fox sews hose on Slow Joe Crow's nose Hose goes. Rose frows. Nose hose goes some. Crow's rose grows some. Mr Fox! I hate this game, sir. This game makes my tongue quite lame, sir. Mr. Knox, sir, what a shame, sir. We'll find something new to do now. Here is lots of new blue goo now. New goo. Blue goo. Gooey. Gooey. Blue goo, New goo. Gluey. Gluey. Gooey goo for chewy chewing! That's what that Goo-Goose is doing Do you choose to chew goo, too, sir? If, sir, you, sir, choose to chew, sir, with the Goo-Goose, chew, sir. Do, sir. Mr. Fox, sir, I won't do it. I can't say it. I won't chew it. Very well, sir. Step this way. We'll find another game to play. Bim comes. Ben comes. Bim bringgs Ben broom. Ben brings Bim broom. Ben bends Bim's broom. Bim bends Ben's broom, Bim's bends, Ben's bends. Ben's bent broom breaks. Bim's bent broom breaks. Ben's band. Bim's band. Big bands. Pig bands. Bim and Ben lead bands with brooms. Ben's band bangs and Bim's band booms. Pig band! Boom band! Big band! Broom band! My poor mouth can't say that. No Sir. My pooor mouth is much too slow, sir. Well then... bring your mouth this way. I'll find it something it can say. Luke Luck likes lakes. Luke's duck likes lakes. Luke luck licks lakes. Luke's duck licks lakes. Duck takes licks in lakes Luke Luck likes. Luke Luck takes licks in lakes duck likes. I can't blah such blibber blubber! My tongue isn't made of runner. Mr. Knox. Now come now. Come now. You don't have to be so dumb now.... Try to say this, Mr, Knox, please.... Through three cheese trees three free fleas flew. While these fleas flew, freezy breeze blew. Freezy breeze made these three trees freeze. Freezy trees made these trees' cheese freeze That's what made these three free fleas sneeze. Stop it! Stop it! That's enough, sir. I can't say such silly stuff, sir. Very well, then Mr. Knox, sir. Let's have a little talk about tweetle beetles.... What do you know about tweetle beetles? well... When tweetle beetles fight, it's called a tweetle beetle battle. And when they battle in a puddle, it's a tweetle beetle puddle battle. AND when tweetle beetles battle with paddles in a puddle, they call it a tweetle beetle puddle paddle battle. AND... When beetles battle beetles in a puddle paddle battle and the beetle battle puddle is a puddle in a bottle... ...they call this a tweetle beetle bottle puddle paddle battle muddle. AND... When beetles fight these battles in a bottle with their paddles and the bottle's on a poodle and the poodle's eating noodles... ...they call this a muddle puddle tweetle poodle beetle noodle bottle paddle battle. AND... Now wait a minute Mr. Socks Fox! When a fox is in the bottle where the tweetle beetles battle with their paddles in a puddle on a noodle-eating poodle. THIS is what they call... ...a tweetle beetle noodle poodle bottles paddled muddled duddled fuddled wuddled fox in socks, sir! Fox in socks, our game is done, sir. Thank you for a lot of fun, sir

Smoke gas wax An all that shit W champs like mavericks Talking shit Break the door off h Bury the hatchet In ur skull Go batshit Dead as a doorknob Or bm parents Those hooks hit like 1 hittas Uppercuts like cashis Hit h then fuckin 12 ac Now I'm goin batdhit on batshit on batshit

Excuse me would you mind if I spit some bars over this beat and uploaded it on reverbnation which people may be able to download it it gets promoted? If so I would really appreciate it I'm going to rip it so hard and will give you credit ! Lemme know thank you -Tresev

This beat goes hard damn!

where is the link?

Download link my ass

Nigga this beat tho

Now I'm a horny feller, that's in case you don't know me, Everyday working man, drink beers and blow tree. Got a down south chick, not a hick, and she's so sweet. But it's that time of the month, and she won't blow me. I love her to death, my baby is lovely, But when she crampin with the tampin', aint nobody love me. She wanna snuggle up, wanna be a lil cuddly, But I kinda just wanna bust 9 ropes on her tummy. I'm a man, I can't help the way I think, But this long without the pink is drivin me to drink. Layin in bed, am i sick in the head? It's only been two days, is my dick dead?

Your raps shit

Tire marks, tire marks, finish line with the tire marks, 沒聽過熊仔 太扯了吧? 內心的澎湃該怎麼表達 聽不聽熊仔沒關係 但是不聽"不聽" 你不聽話 聽過的都說不聽是毒品 一聽"不聽"就停不下 大支的新專輯你 怎麼還沒放入購物清單裡呢 身為一個嘻哈迷 今晚你怎麼可能睡得心安理得 現在就上博客來 order now go and buy it 中國的朋友們上淘寶 MAN shout it out 瓷兒 走起來 聽說 Premo 只是點心 讓你嚐一丁點 心血 結晶 第一首 經典 但每首都是經典 十首 新鮮 貨 第十一首 畫龍點睛 的 經典Remix 親眼 不對 親耳 聽見後雞皮疙瘩掉滿地撿 確切的日期 二月二十七 各位歌迷 各就 各位 現在預購就對 you can get it early 還幫你省了五十塊 買 買十張就省五百 剛好存下來來買熊仔 oh my oh my 敬請期待

I'm hypnotized by the beat, can you hear it; when I hear it, I hear peace, my thinking spirit realizes its' reach, can you dig it, can you feel it? Now only if I can practice what I preach, out for more blood than a leech on Steven Segal's cheek in Dawson's creek, no homo, no sapiens, I'm referring to a promo of an actor using Aikido to slay Jamaicans and be an American hero, because inside they all hate us, and using Net Zero, not the case when in the face, but I hear they tolerate me though, trying to be my amigo when I'm seen in their unfamiliar place, wondering if I'm someone they need to know. Like Drew Brees is to the Saint's, or Jesus to His, or Yeezus to a new complaint, or his prestigious swag to fake, bragging on all that talent is great but ain't saying shit, so your either shit or fake, practicing what you preach, but the shot you are trying to take is none, and has already been tried by Dennis Rodman, change the disguise is the reason why you settle to rebel the Confederate flag, troubled failure for shock value's sake, now you's fake no matter what you's say, sorry to out you, you claim you don't care anyway, I claim your self esteem is lower than you say, to big to sweat the little shit, then address the gossip, ranting about unflattering opinions from your so called minions, you seen trending on TMZ, acting extra hostile to Poparrazzi, but why so offended, publicity is the reason why you're rich, lose that and your just a bitch again, trick; you better find another hobby or some act-right dick, before one of them camera hand's hit you from the back, now how you and Kim got North West, I'm talking you only talk shit to squares, he's a felon, you need a vest, pimpin'. What's the matter with you anyway, you simple whore for attention, deaf listeners decided not to pay? Deaf leopards hear quality, and you oughtta quit claiming self-betterment, still acting pimped. If I'm hating, say it then, I ain't, I'm just stating how it is,. But stranger to stranger, I've seen stranger things from politicians this year and since we talking danger to danger, for no reason in my city, for survival reasons rivals keep banging..Who am I to say? Who me? Well, currently, I'm disappearing from distances in space where chance and time wouldn't meet and relativity ceased to relate, the streets need escape, but what never the case won't be, I will remain like good taste, You'll have to agree to disagree, like the opinions of ten vegans, Ruth Chriss and Me, or a meeting of the minds canceled to see Real World MTV, an imminent decline caused by cultural cancer spreading faster, than Hussein Bolt's feet, and where are the last real actors heading, to doing dead end kissing scenes ruined by blood from meat oozing from the kitchen sink, lips red and incongruent. I'm so tired of being entertained watching another drunk lose it, throw up, make excuses trying to got a fight at the club, then rewarded with invites to the red carpet, but no love, living in the land of the affluent, prudes will be prudent, sad will be students where teachers blaspheme like Judas, vultures suit doves, both the marriage is no conclusion, faith is not an illusion, on breaks, saying prayers with closed pupils that dilate hoping to catch the world wide awake and catch a break, with no bait on the line, entitlement is a sign of these times, where snitches get lazy and drop dimes, claiming they hungry, mainly just blind, mainly no patience, death has nothing but time, maybe it's just me, maybe we'll be fine, maybe we sow what we reap, maybe it gets better in time, or maybe it's all a belief, as I believe this piece of little sense is just to meant to breach boredom's wickedness. I'm nearly sick of this, nearing these crossroads, fearing nearly being circumcised for the second time by the street, crossing guards with wide eyes couldn't protect me, crossing lines I drew last week, afraid of a losing my religion, no R.E.M's mean I can't sleep, bed made up of reckless decisions and through dealing with these N's and M's I won't mention, most just cutthroat's of men like Jimmy Henchman, taking the stand against your man unwilling to plead the fifth, is the greatest gift of friendship since arsenic and extended clips, still I'd rather be almost in contention with Eminem than be you and your man's and them, miss me with the shull-bit, mention me, we all are sick from instances in the street, toxins turning left at the corner so just breathe, first hand pollution or second hand cigarette, both cancer initiators like preservatives on food, can I have a piece?

Indecisive having fun In the high school that I’m from Pretty bitches taken leads to petty niggas grabbing guns And whipping civics under sun Lead gon rain till summer come That’s all in my brain but what happens when my brain come undone Idk Idk idc bout mlk Malcolm in the middle of my ex’s new boo lead will spray Lead will lead to deals that’s dealt with devils for my soul unsold Go for broke or go for gold No such thing as growing old When lector take them legs away Yo ass leak like Mary Kate My psychiatrist keep telling me that we did well today Beat up beats like welterweight And skeet on freaks like hail in may Sleep on sleep ass niggas talking sheet they dream I’ll care today But I don’t cuz I can’t My psychiatrist telling me that we close to the end If you’re new Orleans than my flow be that shit that broke all the dams Apos cuz that was rude Elders like “here he goes again” If I break your dam can we be more than friends In trying to get lost like I’m Nemo and friends Then I’m trying to go wild like some niggas in France Have you making noise like some pots hit a pan My Peter will rejoice when it gets in your pants It will be fly you should give us a chance Brian is dead as that pussy will be When your griffin’s door (gryffindor) opens for my magic hands Watch me go down like I hermione (hurt my knee) Then introduce you to that Sirius Black Harry Potter reference not my preference but it’s hard to knock it Ain’t no wand inside my pocket Ok that’s enough I’ll stop it Leave your bed in pieces cuz I’m violent when I’m childish Jhene aiko singing as you close your eyelids in the silence This started out random I don’t know how it became about you Sometimes I wanna hold you for ransom Then I think that shit is not cute

Childish Gambino - You Know Me

I can listen to this for 1 minute!

Booty me down