Untouchable by Childish Gambino
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Untouchable
Childish Gambino, yes my voice is annoying
So I don’t talk, I let the streets talk for me
Yeah these girls crazy, half got children
Hate their ex-boyfriends, call ‘em Scott Pilgrim
I’m fuckin girls I really shouldn’t be fuckin with
But if I we get caught, we just hand it off to our publicists
Plus I hang with some of their ex boyfriends
What can I say, I make bad choices
Culdesac dropped, day one, 5 figures
Fish fry nigga, fry mine bigger
Still unsigned, fans sayin “what’s the hold out?
When every show you’ve ever done’s been sold out.”
I always wondered what this Hollywood would do to me
Who’s that rappin, yo it’s Troy from Community
Fuck that man, dude you lyin like a mu-fuck
Besides, the beat’s real good, but the lyrics suck
Well I made the beat too, yeah, soak it in
I’m a phenom nigga, where the fuck you been?
People say I should be more humble
I hope they understand, they don’t listen when you mumble
It only takes one lie to make a dynasty crumble
That why I catch feelings and these other dudes fumble
I’m not playing, this music’s something I care about
I take this shit to the streets, watch me air it out
Get the check, deposit the shit at Maxfield
Feelin myself, I don’t even need an ex-pill
I wish he’d do a funny rap, like SNL did
If I don’t take myself serious, who the fuck else will?
And to the critics with reviews that were more than sour
Is it strange having jobs I can do tomorrow?
You bitches don’t like shit, and it’s kinda sad
I like food, sex, clothes, watching Breaking Bad
I’m something that these cool kids never really had
That’s why these nerdy kids come find me on the internet
I wanna be different, I wanna do it good
Not another actor turn rapper in movies bout the hood
Niggas say they want the real, but get mad when they hear the truth
Please forgive them father for they’re knowing not what they do
I make this music so these younger dudes don’t have to choose
Trying to hate me means you really hate you
Life goes fast and I’m holding tight
I let things go, by holding this mic
And it’s six in the morn, I’ve been writing all night
If I keep on going, I hoping I might be
Untouchable…untouchable… untouchable…
My dad called sayin’ “son are you okay?
I just listened to The Last on your mixtape”
Dad I’m fine, you just need to understand
When I’m rappin on a track, that’s exactly who I am
And all my smart friends sayin “I really liked the album dude”
“But you could be the next Mos Def if you wanted to”
Dear friends, I respect your responses
But my life is a dream, so my raps “Unconscious”
I’m sorry guys, I hope I didn’t let you down
I rap what I know, and hope the fans will work it out
Not conceded, but sick of trying to lay low
No drugs, I’m just trying to tell Ye “Yo”
Online dudes shouting out that they’re better than me
I’m doin three other jobs, bitch you better be
Cause if you’re trying really hard, that’s embarrassing
I won’t stop until I’m fuckin runnin everything
The more I rap the more I’m harder to follow
I get a text from Questlove I gotta call em tomorrow
I’m “cummin” harder than other dudes, so it’s harder to swallow
That I’m blowin up. Thirteen, mission: Apollo
Fuck niggas who doubted me eat your words, it’s a feasts
I used to hear “Nah”’s all the time like Kelis
Fuck the old Donald Glover, yeah I’m glad he’s deceased
Cause that sad weak being been replaced with a BEAST
Life goes fast and I’m holding tight
I let things go, by holding this mic
And it’s six in the morn, I’ve been writing all night
If I keep on going, I hoping I might be
Untouchable…untouchable… untouchable…
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