The Last Lyrics - Childish Gambino
1 I'm the last of a dying breed,
2 Meaning that I'm not afraid to try new things,
3 Can't see me best to get yourself some Visine,
4 Toe tag a motherfucker no jokes, while these other niggas wakka wakka
5 Other rappers try and go and get over
6 You want that hood shit best to go and call Hova
7 I was a good kid, backpack on my shoulder
8 98 test score in my Thundercat folder
9 My cousin was older
10 My momma used to wake up,
11 Drive me to a school cause the school was much safer
12 But I slipped up and accidentally told a teacher
13 Now I'm going to a school where I get beat up because
14 I ain't get down with them other kids
15 Probably cause I talk too white and I got a dad who's there(?)
16 Momma couldn't take it, sold the place and got us out of there
17 Guest room, now the six of us splitting one with a restroom
18 Now I'm going to this school called Rock Ridge
19 School of the neighborhood we tryna buy a house in
20 There's not a lot of black kids,
21 So I stick out like a sore thumb with some bad acne, but really
22 What I wanna know is why I never fit in right
23 Like a fat dude getting on a packed flight
24 Even when I make friends in the hallways
25 I'm wishing I was someone else always
26 But I'm happy that that shit happened to me
27 Cause it taught me most important is to do me
28 Cause everybody hates you till they love you
29 Facebook niggas same niggas that would shove you
30 Cause nobody was jocking my style
31 I had a high voice, they called me faggot eight mile
32 So I stopped writing for a very long time
33 Thinkin' that a nigga wasn't made to bust rhymes
34 And this next part, sounds like nonsense
35 But I swear to God, Tina Fey gave me confidence
36 Taught me everything that is good comes from honesty
37 Everybody's got a voice, you just gotta follow it
38 She on a role model shit
39 From the day that I shook her hand
40 I knew that I'd never die a broke man
41 So I could try this rapping shit out again
42 The game need change, I'm a part of it
43 People tell me I should spit under Donald Glover
44 But I try to keep my real name undercover
45 Cause if you hear my name, then you think it's jokes
46 And I can't go for that, nigga Hall and Oates
47 My nigga stay down like a winter coat
48 I rap about my life not "I'm On A Boat"
49 Cause this joke rap shit's gotten out of hand
50 Only ones who do it well's Lonely Island
51 Save the raps about your cat, I am not a fan
52 Leave the joke raps alone, man I'm working here
53 I do not play around with this bullshit,
54 I am different, call it new shit
55 Labels want me to hurry and cash my check in
56 But I keep my shit free till the last possible second
57 Cause God knows that I don't need the money
58 You get your clothes free when you rich, ain't it funny?
59 But this limelight burn like a motherfuck
60 I wanna call my dad crying but I hang up
61 Cause I don't want him to worry, he's got his own shit
62 So I send him a check and tell him to hold it
63 If anything ever happens want you to know this
64 I always took the time to smell the roses
65 And wherever I am, I am doing fine
66 I'm here for a good, not a long, time
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