I Made the Beat Retarded, So I'm Callin' It a Slow Jam, Butcher and I Know It Man, Kill Beef, Go Ham

Blaze

Okay, information technology'due south Childish Gambino, homegirl drop information technology like the NASDAQ
Move white girls similar there's coke up my asscrack
Move blackness girls cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either
I dearest pussy, I honey bitches, dude, I should be runnin' PETA
In Adidas, with some curt shorts, B-O-O all over me
My light-green is where it'due south supposed to exist, your greenish is in my grocery
This Asian dude, I stole his girl, and at present he got that Kogi beef
My dick is like an emphasis marking, it'south all about the over Es
Hot similar a parked automobile
I sound weird like nigga with hard R
Fly like the logo on my cousin'south 4 twoscore
Eatin' Oreos like these white girls that blow me
Vodka for my ladies, whiskey for a grown human being
Hangin' in the islands, lookin' for Earl like toe jam
I made the beat retarded, so I'yard callin' it a slow jam
Butcher and I know it, human being, impale beefiness, become ham
These rappers are afraid of him
Cause I'grand a beast, bitch, Gir, Invader Zim
Gambino is a call girl, fuck you lot, pay me
Brand new whip for these niggas like slavery
They told me I was awful man, that shit did not phase me
Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy
"You're my favorite rapper, now" Yes, dude, I better be
Or y'all can fuckin' kiss my ass, Human being Centipede
You wanna come across my daughter? I own't that dumb
You wanna run across my daughter? Bank check Maxim
"Man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?"
I don't know, all I know is I'k the best one

It'southward a bonfire, turn the lights out
I'm burnin' everything you muthafuckas talk about
Information technology's a blaze, turn the lights out
I'm burnin' everything yous muthafuckas talk nearly

Y'all know these rapper dudes talk shit, start killin'
Fuck that, got goons like an curvation-villain
I'thou from the S, ain't got no emphasis, don't know why
So this rap is kid's play, I do my name like Princess Di
Yeah, they say they want the realness, rap about my real life
Told me I should simply quit "showtime of all, you talk white!
2d off, you talk like y'all oasis't given up yet"
Rap's stepfather, yeah, you hate me but yous volition respect
I put in work, enquire Ludwig
Put my soul on the track like shoes did
Played this for my cousin, now he can't even think directly
Black and white music? At present, nigga, that's a mixtape
Shout out to my blerds, they represent the realness
Shout out to Gambino, girls, my dick is in the building
I know you detest me cause your little cousin play me
I like black girls who nerdy, but when they dance they be sayin' "owww"
Sorry for who followed me
Chillin' with a Filipino, at your local Jollibee
Aye, I'm in her donkey like sodomy
So if you come across my mitt under the table, don't bother me
I don't talk soft, that's that other guy
I'm screamin' "What the fuck is up?" like I ain't seen the sky
And shit I'grand doin' this year, Insanity
Fabricated the vanquish then murdered it, Casey Anthony
These rappers don't know what to practice
Cause all I did was human action me like a Loony Tune
I'll requite you all of me until there's nothing left
I swear this summer will exist summer campsite, bitch

Writer/s: Donald Glover

Bonfire de Childish Gambino

This song appears in 2 albums

Military camp

2011

Blaze - Single

2011

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