Childish Gambino - ​yaphet kotto (freestyle) lyrics

I know it's your first
I will try to be gentle my love

Worst rapper to ever spit on an open mic
Worst rapper to ever get on so many likes
Worst rapper to ever blow up and over night
And when my D swell my D-12 friends
But Obie Trice young, black and gifted but
He still in America
Heard the flow was gettin' better
Is he sleeping with Erykah
They passing me they demos, these rappers
I think it's funny
Cause they tryna get my demo
Young white kids with money
I promise, worst rapper, iTunes most played
It's just me and both Macs, self made
Self paid
Headlines saying he leaving to be a rapper
With niggas saying:
"This dummy he eating off of his acting
I mean
Who the fuck wanna be a rapper, it's stupid
I mean
Who knew that every rapper with a new crew
Wanna do shit on Hulu" that's the blueprint
You drive until the lease up
I drive until it's dirty
Please somebody call a Brinks truck
Yeah they know me, happy face emoji that OG
I might OD so Avengers keep it lowkey
Well I'm sitting on top of the world
There's only one second secure
And I can't get it back
My life is a sham, no time to react breathe
Find solace in the fact my ball bigger
Pause, like dog fingers
Give a fuck 'bout y'all niggas
Get the point like ball kickers
I do shit, eat good, need a toothpick
Your girl play my music
So that's thumbs down to your new shit

Buddha stance on a forest on the ayahuasca
I'm as high as copters, binoculars
Looking down on my confidence
Truly honest man
I wish there was more of us freaking out
I wet the bed the first night on my tour bus
God damn, what you doing man?
I can't name a lot of
Rappers that you better than
He hates women and himself
I won't give him the chance
Tear myself down first to make
'em pay in advance
Heard a lot of y'all talking behind his back
When he walking out
Me and Fam in the corner
What are they talking 'bout
The same dudes who laughing after you go
Be the same dudes emailing asking
You 'bout your show
It's on FX? Tight nigga
Me and my homies making flicks
Me and my homies making beats
Me and my homies making hit's
Me and my homies hit the spot, roll with us
Gold diggers
I don't really like those niggas
Childish like goldfishes
We saw this kid get shot up
By the cops in Atlanta
They shot through his Phantom
And tandem cannons were blamming him
He was standing there like 20 seconds before
Now he gasping for air
Bullet holes inside of his dome
What's the point? I don't know
Why am I here? Why am I
Alive? Why do you care
Living real everyday, what was your undoing
Khalifa's first name now there's
Urine on him
Damn 'Bino why you gotta do it to em
I'm Terio, I'm Terio
My cousin "O-o-o oh ahh-Ooh-ing"
New shit, new shit alert, never fake
There's levels to the shit
Like a wedding cake

My new girl so pretty that the world shine
My new girl getting kissed by the coastline
My new girl so pretty we can bovine
Worst rapper ever
How I'm giving out a cosign
Chance The Rapper, yeah that nigga crazy
Big brother, little brother lifestyle wavy
Cool, uhhh