Lyrics:
before I claimed you
That black melanin goddess was God and He had made you
I shoulda sent the tempo and you would still be by my side
Cause you just
Relativity's,
A hell of a thing
Damn i know i has it good with the destiny
Childish games
Sounding good to me
Anything to get a feeling, no but thats
Got some work to do
On this kid born to watch cartoons 'till two
But help is on the way
Stronger every day
Is the stranger riding at Sundown by the Bay
dirty fame
tied up by the chain of pain
Go ahead write childish rhyme
try to sell your name
if you want that dirty fame
hey kid it's not a easy game
Heart break kid sweet chin music I be kicking shit
Hear me on this high note don't it sound good getting rich
Plotting spoiled rotten when it come
It's Advanced disPlacement
While teachers test my patience
I'm on my way to graduation i make it
I'm Childish rap, write, sing so Childish
My mind's
animals, call me a dynamo
Hannibal on elephants, got you in a stranglehold
Black man legal Gambino and my bangles gold
Hand in the finger bowl, your face is
know my name, when I'm swerving lanes they still ask who that is
She on the Molly at the house party, hope she don't play the kid
Can't hit my phone,
love 'em and gotta praise 'em
Cause without 'em we'd be nothing, plus our kids they gotta raise 'em
While we, out and about and seeing what life has
grin
Let's win a strong British accent, yo
We jumped in the on the tint
Highway's hot we loaded
Heavy bag full of hundreds
If we get stopped, kid for
Cartoons
They’ll wake up for me
Yeah, I’m a grown kid only cause
I got dreams that they deem Childish
But tell me who’s the real Kid
Cause they had dreams,
will never grow up
Still doing the same shit
That they was doing so young
I hate that childish shit
But still making them kids
Who grow up
And end up
like Kanye
Music on another level
Yeah, I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like
Aiyyo crack, these niggas is playin' mad childish games
niggas act like it's a rap
Yeah, it's a rap, for y'all motherf-rr-uckers
niggas replacin'
fences, and walls
The rains that fell
Washed away those hearts and childish scrawls
But the love that filled those hearts
Were big when we were small
And I
you did
Tryna forget everything that we done did as kids
I ain’t dumb I ain’t stupid I ain’t going for Shìt
I refused to get played by a bum ass
time, this is my life, how I rationalize
A kid with nothing but the fuckin stars in his eyes
Start to realize I'm just coming by and I'm taking my time
your kids about the truth
That's why they're drawing picture of us instead of you
That's why they so confused and
Doing things out the blue
Crying
want to heal your conscience making a change to fix this dying soul
Born into this world a broken home
Surrounded by love yet all alone
Forced into
by her
I've said this before now
You said I was childish and you'll say it now
Remember what I told you
If they hated me they will hate you
like jellybeans
But it's OK because I know he in a place that I never ever been
I remember I was 17 when my daddy passed away
I was by myself like
Black Blood bêê runnin' thru tha streets, shyt's fuxk'd up
Women an' kids in they own homes; when's enuff, enuff?
Look an' all they see is hate,
sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink
kidney
Cough, talkin' bout the kid
My people, I came expectin' the same kinda respect that you want
Some of you steppin' in something by coming
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