[Intro: Childish Gambino]
I don't know man
I mean, don't you hate it
When these songs have like
These long, long-ass intros?
And then, like, everytime-
I mean like if the song is good
Like- everytime you wanna listen to it
You have to skip that first part
You gotta fast-forward
And then, like-
Sometimes you miss it
And you're like
"Damn, now I gotta go back"
And like, it's usually like- of the artist talking
Or some like instrumental that the-
That the artist thought was really cool
But it wasn't
Look
[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
A kid walks in at the age of eleven
Grabs his lunchbox and his best friend Devon
They go to the schoolyard right around seven
To kick freestyles before the school lesson
How do you explain that?
A kid does what he loves
So he can wake up, he can spit verse, gift purse, daisy
Maybe people don't want anymore
Cause they watch too much TV
No, it can't be that
I watch Bugs Bunny and Chip 'n Dale until my eyes roll back
TV doesn't destroy it, TV's a need
To write stories, think thoughts and enjoy a dream
I had an elite team of dream seers and kinfolk
Who wrote dope lines on pad, with pen stroke
To cut MCs to pieces, next-generation like nephew to nieces
But they didn't really love it and that's okay
Some players jump off, even when they're better than MJ
What can I say? You love what you love
You can't get all them right by filling in all of the above
SAT, maybe it's me, it can't be
I've been spitting since the age of thirteen when I fell into a pile of dog poop
I'ma make-it-serial with Cheerios and try to get my few scoops
What? I'm too wack?
(Fresh) Fresh from the days when I had an asthma attack
(Fresh) Fresh from the days when I watched Animaniacs
Here, you can have your mic back
I don't know man
I mean, don't you hate it
When these songs have like
These long, long-ass intros?
And then, like, everytime-
I mean like if the song is good
Like- everytime you wanna listen to it
You have to skip that first part
You gotta fast-forward
And then, like-
Sometimes you miss it
And you're like
"Damn, now I gotta go back"
And like, it's usually like- of the artist talking
Or some like instrumental that the-
That the artist thought was really cool
But it wasn't
Look
[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
A kid walks in at the age of eleven
Grabs his lunchbox and his best friend Devon
They go to the schoolyard right around seven
To kick freestyles before the school lesson
How do you explain that?
A kid does what he loves
So he can wake up, he can spit verse, gift purse, daisy
Maybe people don't want anymore
Cause they watch too much TV
No, it can't be that
I watch Bugs Bunny and Chip 'n Dale until my eyes roll back
TV doesn't destroy it, TV's a need
To write stories, think thoughts and enjoy a dream
I had an elite team of dream seers and kinfolk
Who wrote dope lines on pad, with pen stroke
To cut MCs to pieces, next-generation like nephew to nieces
But they didn't really love it and that's okay
Some players jump off, even when they're better than MJ
What can I say? You love what you love
You can't get all them right by filling in all of the above
SAT, maybe it's me, it can't be
I've been spitting since the age of thirteen when I fell into a pile of dog poop
I'ma make-it-serial with Cheerios and try to get my few scoops
What? I'm too wack?
(Fresh) Fresh from the days when I had an asthma attack
(Fresh) Fresh from the days when I watched Animaniacs
Here, you can have your mic back
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