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letra de iii. life: the biggest troll [andrew auernheimer] - childish gambino

[intro]
i’m fly

[verse 1]
man made the web, you don’t need a name (yeah)
man made of faults, i ain’t too ashamed
every thought i had, put it in a box (box)
everybody see it just before the cops
trolling, trolling, trolling these n-ggas
rick rolling these n-ggas, they mad cause they don’t know any better
“hold up, it’s the kid—quick, tell him he can’t sit with us!”
f-ck it, got money, bought friends like i’m tbs
vvs, i can see it all with the clarity
real deep, hope they dig a n-gga ‘fore they bury me
even though we were told to go where they wouldn’t go
h-lla slow, that’s that dial up, watch it pile up, fly

[hook]
andrew auernheimer
pulling on her weave, it’s that andrew auernheimer
andrew auernheimer
pulling on her weave, it’s that andrew auernheimer
andrew auernheimer
pulling on her weave, it’s that andrew auernheimer
andrew auernheimer
pulling on her weave, it’s that andrew auernheimer

[verse 2]
we are the dreams of our parents lost in the future
who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a lucha—
door open, we were smoking in the hotel
the vapors went through the hallway, the manager p-ssed as h-ll
i mean, where’s the line between donny-g and gambino?
he hang with girls like he lena, but needed some time to re-up
tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars i swallowed
the sauza so malo (i nuzzled my nyla)
then she said, “you need to grow up
you been doing this for too long
that camp was a million years ago, sing me a different song.”
whether you’re trolling or controlling, just a reminder
you think you get it, you don’t, it’s that andrew auernheimer
i’m gone—now i’m back
give a f-ck or give ’em h-ll, just not a chance to react
tyler durden, this burden hurting, they said there was curtains
certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain inadvertent
i could’ve stayed where i was and had a life you’d be proud of
but i’d rather chase things never thought of
it was all love, saying, “go hard”
making dope, it’s a trap; ackbar backfired
panic dreams, so it seems we’re meant to die
i had to figure it out; “it’s the best,” no, that’s a lie
had to get some stuff off my chest, i vaporized
high on my own, it took time to realize
because the internet, mistakes are forever
but if we f-ck up on this journey, at least we’re together
man, i wish i could go back and tell that kid it’s make-believe
make him believe in himself, people who needed my help
feelings i felt, k!lling myself, no one’s ever been this lost
i just get the information, retweet it or say it sucks
i just got the motivation, your talent’s just bunch of luck
hard work and dedication, but lately it’s run amok
waking up in these places i don’t remember
texts from people i never met, doors left open
(who is this? don’t do it, where are you?
who is this? who is this) i don’t know who i am anymore
still on the beat though
still in the game, but he move with a cheat code
slowest connection ever, my life inside a computer
them bands that’ll make her dance, my wallet’s lollapalooza
the violence, first-person shooter
first person to move, first person to speak
my mils aren’t meek, they scream in the streets
losing my frame of reference, these pieces of sh-t for breakfast
funny, the day you born, that’s really your death sentence
i met this girl at a dinner, we conversatin’
she beautiful in the face, but her voice is truly amazing
plus she write her own sh-t, becoming so close knit
smoke up and talk in the evening, she helping me focus
no anna nicole smith, she getting hers
n-ggas take her props, like a musical, live and learn
she say she feel alone all the time, i’m similar
i meet her in my dreams, on the moon, i visit her
every night i text her: “i wanna solve the world, i think i need your help”
she text me, “how you gon’ trust somebody when you don’t trust yourself?”
i mean she right though, .45 like a lightbulb
and i could’ve died like my iphone but i kept going like a psycho
and i took chance like a dice roll, dropping jewels like it’s p-b-rty
wrote a note on the gl-ss: “you see what these labels do to me?”
text said, “i’m wet”; i said, “hold up, wait a minute”
h2o plus my d, that’s my hood, i’m living in it
never forget this feeling, never gon’ reach a million
eventually all my followers realize they don’t need a leader
stay on your own sh-t, f-ck what these clones think
just remember that you the sh-t, but act like it don’t stink
we were childish, but had to grow up
when you spitting real sh-t, eventually you throw up
realities like allergies, i’m afraid to go nuts
“life: the biggest troll”, but the joke is on us
yeah, the joke’s you showed up

[outro]
you’re here now
you have to help me
you have to help me
i need you—you have to help me
you have to help me
you have to help me
please help me
please help me
please, please help me
please—

- childish gambino

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