the truth (goth star)
childish gambino
clumsy archeologist about to drop a classic
damn right we got a t-rex
i paid for that in plastic
clumsy archeologist about to drop a classic
mistake still burning but i'm learning like a raptor
take what i'm given make it work like an adapter
critics all agree it was the work of a master
at last my success will match my fatigue
and at last i'll send my children to an ivy league
in the masks from the strangers
freak the whole place out
don't open up your mouth unless to let something great out
that's just a peek at the steakhouse
a week at my maid's house to recharge my battery
then i'll be right back on top like slattery
you know from sterling and cooper
if she's paid out then i will recoup her
and if she's paid out then i will invest
and if she's really played out then i will impress
wpon her the need to please please me
it's like i work at norad
go out back to my car and drive
take a thirty wreck drive into a field
hope i wake up in a world more agreeable
hope i wake aboard an unidentified flying object
a starfleet drop out odyssey
a route to cop out galaxies
til then i'm in the light
right where the moths are
depressive i'm a goth star. i do not talk
like these girls like i like my coffee
it goes off beat but i'm on like clap
i'm close to these girls like her tampon flaps
i'm having an effect on the hood like crack
even though i'm so suburban like a backpack strap
then you'll understand why they call me the man
i'm just fucking special-er
different from you other guys
hating me in high school made me metamorphosize
the way i dress i need to send bo diddley some checks
diddy is my swagger coach
tell me when enough's enough
pity y'all don't see me though the rest of y'all already know
flier like a college band
niggas looking for a deal and i cut out the middle man
drinking fucking grape juice
blacker than depeche mode so i'm a goth star