| [Verse 1: Beck]
 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 to 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
 
 [Verse 2: 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 f*ck 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
 
 [Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
 Someone tell these n*ggas I ain't f*ckin' 'round
 Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
 Livin' for the present, n*gga we f*ck futures
 Sippin' on some whiskey, these b*tches drinkin' Kombucha
 Recession means more oppression, these n*ggas will shoot ya
 Rio de Janeiro, these b*tches 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
 
 
 |