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childish gambino

I’m never influenced by what you are doing
Might call me a nuisance 
Matter fact 
Let me tell you the facts
Let me show you how to rap
Let

fuck dont stay im cocky
Cant remember your name remind me
Mack bundy i aint claiming bodies
It'll all be ok if you got me
The minute they act like they

bitches
Shaking what?
Shaking ass for the paper
If that shit ain't about no bands
Then it's by bitch I'll see you later
Her ass thick
How she shakin got me

The pain, the blood shed on blood money by corporations
Yet we still focus on Ted Bundy (Ah)
'Cause most of us don't give a fuck about them
Not giving a fuck

as the troublemaker
I'm killing niggas by the bundle on my Bundy shit
So to label me as the undertakers and understatement
They fold from the challenge I provide
If hip

backdoor
Catastrophic capabilities
West wing, headed to the bedroom
A diabolic abomination like Bundy
It'll be over soon
Deep darkness permeating
You wake up

Step up to the table gonna get your head chopped
I'll slide on his crib with the AK
Told him that he only got one wish like he Ray J
Drop em on the fifth

Beat By Waishin
OZB
Yaklaş bak gözlerime, hadi ağzını aç ve de namlumu yala
9 milimetreyi hisset yerse, çektim tetiği hadi polisi ara
Blokta ceset

Molded by the exposure like a fungus 
Got vices, the streets embrace me orthodontist
 It’s basics, but can’t be plaintiff I was summoned 
Posted while

discussions said I'll make it if I try
I can't paint the picture what you did it blew my mind
All them losses we done took it really opened up my eyes
I know

and cashews
We got us pay attention as we pass you
It's a must that we drippin with the swagu
And just trust if we have to we'll bash you
If we have to but that

you think you go thick skin but mines is tough as tonka
And you don't want no problem
I'll be the problem solver
Don't make me take my belt off break yo

name Ted Bundy
Fuck up out my face with all the shit that you been talkin'
I ain't do this shit too often but I'll put you in a coffin
Yuh
I'm a nerd

to vary
My dome is getting too scary
I'm known to be military
Cut you off with no remorse, like i'm Ted Bundy
Thats the cost of building forts when you

by her throat you listening
Yeah she get sad when we distance
I'll do the little things I ain't tripping
Yeah she so mean she don't like n*****
Got her

I got to blow up before I expire
Give you my soul or whatever's required
Okay stop
I'll tell you once
Step in my way then your ass getting shot
Okay

a Ted Kaczynski Unabomber coked
As I'm that Edward Gein and Doctor No
Zodiac slash Ted Bundy in slaughter mode
That's severed each son daughter throats
In

I'll hit, think I should
Woah yeah, got all the swag
Might cop a Burberry bag
Going forward not lookin back
Pockets stuffed and you got six racks
Your

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,

nigga ain't no replacements
Off da books u can tell by the fragrance
Hittin liqs young niggas was taking
Stayed humble young nigga was patient
Blowing gas

Richard Milli Music written By Shaquille Jackson

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhhhh
Ah Lotto talk to them, roll a Zadie

get flagrant dummy.
You'll be a red mummy talking playing 20 red,
Better off, playing dead in a room with Ted Bundy,
Ain't no getting no bread from me,

a project and protect you'll forget the vest on
Your chest stepped by the best we will never rest

Disabling a bomb threat that was your performance pet you

rummy
Drip Molded by the exposure like a fungus 
Got vices, the streets embrace me orthodontist
 It's basics, but can't be plaintiff I was summoned