Childish Gambino - Otis Freestyle lyrics

I'm Childish Gambino iNES and Foxy Show
Shia, you suck bad!

As the world's turning
Feel like I'm a worse person
My tongue's hurting
From all of it's work cursing
And I'm not certain
I think my father's LeVar Burton
Till I'm walking in circles and
I'm talking in third person
In the eighth grade I got
High off paper mache i put it in my desk and
I let it ferment a day
Because ain't nothing changed
I'm still known as a rude student
That'll walk inside your class and make
Fun of your school shooting i can prove it
I'm too cool as a matter of fact
I been writing these verses while
I'm having a heart attack
I'm in your bedroom cranking on
Out and staring black
Stereo blaring, Gwen Steffani can holla back
I'm not black
I'm a white boy with dark skin
At a Klan rally wondering why
They won't let me in
Shia, I'm coming straight for ya
I hope you know that I'm on ya
D to the O's got a
Flow like menstrual cycles
Change my face every year
Like Michael jackson cause I'm packing heat
I got the fucking beat and a fucking lead
Dripping on you motherfuckers all the time
I bust guts like I bust a rhyme
I bust nuts like I'm Busta Rhymes
And I ain't even gotta do it
I ain't have the time on Community
What you do to me?
Fly girls wanna get inside my booty
Or is it the other way around
Cause I'm skating on a skateboard
Driving downtown at Peachtree, Atlanta
Stone Mountain till I die
E-40 got nothing on this
Horny motherfucker from the
Stone Mountain Georgia got something for ya
Yeah that freestyle was torture

I'm done!