II. Zealots Of Stockholm [Free Information]

When we were coming down, they said it was too soon I never had to lie, no, no, no, no When we were coming down, they left us all alone We're headed nowhere, nowhere I know you've been around I feel you in and out, how are you Do you sleep Are you with me We used to be unspoken, now everything is broken I'm a good son You're a good son You're a good son, oh You're a good son Oh, you're a good son Beat Switch Bridge: Childish Gambino Free information, free information Free information, free informa Verse 1: Childish Gambino Arlanda, hotel to the bar Young girl with an accent with her back bent Ass out to the whole world We can vibe out for tonight Stepping outside for a light No coke, and I just smoke vapor, no papers Slow poke and I don't know 'bout photos Let's go though How old are you, saying that you never date older dudes That's why I never wanna say no to you The coldest dude to hold a groove with no kids The coldest dude who can't hold his goose woo I'ma walk out wanna walk too What about dude Fuck him, I just really wanna feel something Interlude: Kilo Kish It took me like five minutes to figure out What voices those were, on the phone But I figured it out Hook: Kilo Kish Is it real, cause you're online Is it real, cause you're online Is it real, cause you're online Is it real cause you're on line Beat Switch Interlude I'm a freaky bitch I am five foot eight, 390 And I am a freaky bitch Verse 2: Childish Gambino Heathen, it's a struggle just to keep breathing Existential asthmatic, puff puff pass addict Craftmatic, making moves but they sleeping on me We can kick it like it's FIFA, homie Nevertheless, I got that fresh like it was Crest Grind cause I'm stressed TMJ or TMI, it's a lie that you're living I never understood the hate on a nigga preference When every marriage is a same sex marriage Same sex everyday, monotonous Lost God, never prayed, forgotten us Lost love, never say just like our parents Too much power ain't enough power Brain splattered like I've fallen off a watch tower And anybody can walk into any Denny's And wait until I'm walking in it With a gun that they 3D printed and finish it Kinison said if you gonna miss heaven Why do it by two inches Old money and new bitches Outro Getting next level in a hotel Ain’t shit that we don’t need Nigga oh well