Childish Gambino - Telegraph Ave (“Oakland by Lloyd”)
"Everything, that I needed. Now I finally got you in your feelings. Everything you won’t say, you tweet it, And a nigga don’t like that shit at all.. So retreating, Can we just roll with the feeling? Can we just roll for a minute? Wait a minute..
Foot on the gas. I’m just tryna pass, All the red lights, And the stop signs. I’m ready to go. But I’m really not ready girl, That’s a problem. Cause I’m way too scared to fall, And I know that you choose to stay, no.”
Childish Gambino - Zealots of Stockholm (Free Information)
Heathen, It’s a struggle just to keep breathing. Existential asthmatic, puff puff pass addict. Crafmatic, making moves but they sleeping on me. We can kick it like it’s FIFA, homie. Nevertheless, I got that fresh like it was Crest. Crying cause I’m stressed. TMJ or TMI, it’s a lie that you’re living. I never understood the hate on a nigga’s preference, When every marriage is a same sex marriage. Same sex everyday, monotonous. Lost god never pray, forgotten us. Lost love, never say just like our parents. Too much power ain’t enough power. Brain splattered like I’ve fallen off a Watchtower. Any anybody can walk into any Denny’s, And wait until I’m walking in it with a gun that they 3D printed and finish it Kinison said if you gonna miss heaven… Why do it by two inches? Old money and new bitches..