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[Featuring:

1: Beck]
Centrifugal force me off-course, in a horse race
Changing midstream, fourteenth place
On videotape playback
you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
Fall off of the face of the with chase
The black hole of what you thought it was today
shoot the piano player I heard them say
It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got
Convict monotonous, a verdict
As you it out loud, at least I was being relatively honest
in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
Leaking sawless the sawdust
While your doppleganger stands
No one notices, they got own dramas
Drama-ramas mellow
You draw on the eyes of madonnas
And why you cant turn traumas into nirvanas

[Verse 2: Gambino]
Dont your head up, still run with these young bucks
runnin on jet fuel, still pimpin on what-what
What was I I wasnt
am I drinkin? Im buzzin
Speakin of weekends I used to fuck your cousin
I used to rap about nothin, now I rap about
But that nothin was somethin that aint nobody was
See I still got it boo-boo, a battle, do you
Wonders if you wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls will do it just for a corner at Nobu
I bet your daughters perfect, he say it he know you
My daughter isnt living yet, at village idiot
flows dumb, but that royaltys the silliest
Now

[Verse 3: Gambino]
Someone tell these niggas I aint fuckin
Fly them all to Vegas man we it down
Livin for the present, nigga we fuck
on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin Kombucha
Recession means more oppression, these niggas shoot ya
Rio de Janeiro, bitches lookin like Xuxa
Talk with anacondas, at least Im bein
Im tryin to turn these Keke Palmers baby mamas
Baby mama, Im your baby,
Man, let your boy drown, they aint me, momma
They save me momma
They aint save me
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