Released on September 6, 2013

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Chorus (Childish Gambino & Janet Leon):

Now when they see us in the streets

All they wanna do is take pics

And I'm like "okay"

And when they hear us on the beat

All they wanna do is make hits

And I'm like "okay"

And if you're feelin' how I'm feelin' how the world should be

Perfectly, I'm fire like I'm third degree

And suddenly, shorty we got so high

Firefly

Verse 1:

I was the skinny kid in the back of the class

Who answered every match fraction they would happen to ask

Wasn't the smartest kid across this perfect nation

But my hand was in the air so much it lost its circulation

All the kids around me would give me a vexed look

Cause I had all the answers like the back of a textbook

M'aam, your son is gifted; you've raised him well

But that skinny motherfucker's always raisin' hell

It's amazing how he never pays no attention

And still gets an A on his grades, did I mention

The way that he stays with these four other guys

And they sneak into the kitchen and they hoard all the fries?

He said he didn't do it but I'm bored of the lies

They had a wet paper towel war for a surprise

So when they hated me I gave 'em more to despise

Little kid gone savage, Lord of the Flies


[Hook]

Verse 2:

It ain't hard to make nerds the footsteps you're followin'

Especially when you're on your way to Carleton

I was always out of place on the sports teams

Never had new equipment; we couldn't afford things

So kids made fun of how I'd wear my clothes

For me to look cool, took miracles

My shoes were ripped up, and they'd stare at those

Big fish in a small pond; Gyarados

You wanna hear hardcore raps, bro, come on

All I wanna do is rap about Pokémon

Cause growing up I played too much Gold Version

Lucky I didn't become a really old virgin

I was flyin' high like a beach ball is

They knew I'd go to a privatized elite college

Even though I had wider eyes for street knowledge

Even though I just idolized Rasheed Wallace

So if I never quite fit the plan of what they'd want

I'd never really give a damn what they thought

Some think I'm wack but others think that I'm rappin' right

So don't hide your true colors -- it ain't black & white

They tell us different is bad, we've been lied to

Cause if you're genuine, folks eventually like you

The only one you need to make proud is yourself

So be proud of yourself


[Hook]