[00:03.23][Verse 1: Beck]
[00:22.86]Centrifugal force pulling me off-course,
[00:26.22]In a horse race
[00:27.31]Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place
[00:29.83]On videotape surveillance playback
[00:33.01]Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
[00:35.93]Fall off of the face of the Earth to chase
[00:38.66]The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
[00:41.65]"Don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say
[00:44.00]It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught
[00:47.37]Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless
[00:50.60]As you read it out loud,
[00:51.79]At least I was being relatively honest
[00:54.24]Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
[00:57.87]Eking solace out of the sawdust
[01:00.52]While your doppleganger stands topless
[01:02.54]No one notices, they got their own dramas
[01:04.99]Drama-rama's melodramas
[01:07.29]You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
[01:09.49]And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas
[01:12.60][Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
[01:13.19]Don't mess your head up, still run with these young bucks
[01:27.09]Still runnin' on jet fuel, still pimpin' on what-what
[01:29.84]What was I thinkin'? I wasn't
[01:31.29]What am I drinkin'? I'm buzzin'
[01:32.88]Speakin' of weekends I used to fuck with your cousin
[01:35.38]I used to rap about nothin', now I rap about nothin'
[01:38.29]But that nothin' was somethin' that ain't nobody was bumpin'
[01:41.28]See I still got it boo-boo, just a dad'll do you
[01:44.58]Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
[01:47.63]But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu
[01:50.58]I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
[01:53.63]My daughter isn't living yet, Atwater Village idiot
[01:56.59]Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest
[01:59.55]Now
[02:01.06][Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
[02:01.61]Someone tell these niggas I ain't fuckin' 'round
[02:03.66]Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
[02:06.31]Livin' for the present, nigga we fuck futures
[02:09.01]Sippin' on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin' Kombucha
[02:12.36]Recession means more oppression,
[02:13.67]These niggas will shoot ya
[02:15.11]Rio de Janeiro, these bitches lookin' like Xuxa
[02:17.91]Talk with anacondas, at least I'm bein' honest
[02:20.90]I'm tryin' to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas
[02:23.66]Baby mama, I'm your baby, mama
[02:26.31]Man, let your boy drown, they ain't save me, momma
[02:29.56]They ain't save me momma
[02:31.35]They ain't save me momma
[02:34.66]Silk pillow for that new weave
[02:37.46]Silk pillow for that new weave
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