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lirik lagu childish gambino – the last


“the last”

i’m the last of a dying breed
meaning that i’m not afraid to try new things
can’t see me best to get yourself some visine
toe tag a motherf-cker no jokes, while these other n-gg-s wakka wakka
other rappers try and go and get over
you want that hood sh-t best to go and call hova
i was a good kid, backpack on my shoulder
98 test score in my thundercat folder
my cousin was older
my momma used to wake up
drive me to a school cause the school was much safer
but i slipped up and accidentally told a teacher
now i’m going to a school where i get beat up because
i ain’t get down with them other kids
probably cause i talk too white and i got a dad who’s there
momma couldn’t take it, sold the place and got us out of there
guest room, now the six of us splitting one with a restroom
now i’m going to this school called rock ridge
school of the neighborhood we tryna buy a house in
there’s not a lot of black kids
so i stick out like a sore thumb with some bad acne, but really
what i wanna know is why i never fit in right
like a fat dude getting on a packed flight
even when i make friends in the hallways
i’m wishing i was someone else always
but i’m happy that that sh-t happened to me
cause it taught me most important is to do me
cause everybody hates you till they love you
facebook n-gg-s same n-gg-s that would shove you
cause n-body was jocking my style
i had a high voice, they called me f-ggot eight mile
so i stopped writing for a very long time
thinkin’ that a n-gg- wasn’t made to bust rhymes
and this next part, sounds like nonsense
but i swear to god, tina fey gave me confidence
taught me everything that is good comes from honesty
everybody’s got a voice, you just gotta follow it
she on a role model sh-t
from the day that i shook her hand
i knew that i’d never die a broke man
so i could try this rapping sh-t out again
the game need change, i’m a part of it
people tell me i should spit under donald glover
but i try to keep my real name undercover
cause if you hear my name, then you think it’s jokes
and i can’t go for that, n-gg- hall and oates
my n-gg- stay down like a winter coat
i rap about my life not “i’m on a boat”
cause this joke rap sh-t’s gotten out of hand
only ones who do it well’s lonely island
save the raps about your cat, i am not a fan
leave the joke raps alone, man i’m working here
i do not play around with this bullsh-t
i am different, call it new sh-t
labels want me to hurry and cash my check in
but i keep my sh-t free till the last possible second
cause god knows that i don’t need the money
you get your clothes free when you rich, ain’t it funny?
but this limelight burn like a motherf-ck
i wanna call my dad crying but i hang up
cause i don’t want him to worry, he’s got his own sh-t
so i send him a check and tell him to hold it
if anything ever happens want you to know this
i always took the time to smell the roses
and wherever i am, i am doing fine
i’m here for a good, not a long, time