[Verse 1: Beck] [诗歌1 ：贝克]

Centrifugal force pulling me off-course, in a horse race 离心力把我拉场外，在赛马

Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place 改变马中游，第14位

On videotape surveillance playback 在监控录像回放

Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you 叹了口气，你丢脸，丢脸，上帝保佑你

Fall off of the face of the Earth with chase 脱落了地球的面貌与追

The black hole of what you thought it was worth today 你今天认为这是值得的黑洞

“Don’t shoot the piano player” I heard them say “不要责怪钢琴玩家”我听见他们说

It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught 这是你的错，离心力，你被发现

Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless 单调定罪，判决轻率

As you read it out loud, at least I was being relatively honest 当你大声读出来，至少我是比较诚实

Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas 站在你的办公室试图讲一些水蟒

Leaking sawless from the sawdust 从锯末泄漏sawless

While your doppleganger stands copless 当你的doppleganger代表copless

No one notices, they got their own dramas 没人注意到，他们得到了自己的戏剧

Drama-rama’s mellow dramas 戏剧罗摩的醇香电视剧

You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas 你画逗号对圣母的眼睛

And wonder why you can’t turn traumas into nirvanas 但不知道为什么你不能把创伤变成涅槃

   

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino] [诗2：幼稚的甘比诺]

Don’t mess your head up, still run with these young bucks 不要乱你的头，还用这些年轻的雄鹿运行

Still runnin’ on jet fuel, still pimpin’ on what-what 还在“喷气燃料，还是潘潘飞奔乜

What was I thinkin’? I wasn’t 我当时在想的？我不

What am I drinkin’? I’m buzzin’ 那我喝了？我buzzin “

Speakin’ of weekends I used to fuck with your cousin Speakin周末“以前我他妈的跟你表妹

I used to rap about nothin’, now I rap about nothin’ 我用说唱没什么，现在我说唱什么也没

But that nothin’ was somethin’ that ain’t nobody was bumpin’ 但是，这没什么是事端的不是没有人被bumpin

See I still got it boo-boo, just a battle, do you 见我还是知道了嘘，嘘，只是一场战斗，你

Wonders if you don’t wanna be under some gross dude 想知道，如果你不想受到一些大的家伙

But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu 不过，大多数女孩会做只是为了一个角落里的座位在Nobu餐厅

I bet your daughter’s perfect, he say it like he know you 我敢打赌，你的女儿是完美的，他说这就像他知道你

My daughter isn’t living yet, at water village idiot 我的女儿是不是还住在水村的白痴

Their flow’s dumb, but that royalty’s the silliest 其流动的哑巴，但提成是最愚蠢的

Now 现在

   

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino] [第3节：幼稚的甘比诺]

Someone tell these niggas I ain’t fuckin’ ’round 有人告诉这些黑鬼我是不是他妈的轮

Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down 他们都飞到拉斯维加斯的人，我们不放

Livin’ for the present, nigga we fuck futures 活着就目前来说，我们黑鬼他妈的期货

Sippin’ on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin’ Kombucha 啜饮着一些威士忌，这些母狗喝“红茶菌

Recession means more oppression, these niggas will shoot ya 经济衰退意味着更多的压迫，这些黑鬼将拍摄雅

Rio de Janeiro, these bitches lookin’ like Xuxa 里约热内卢，这些母狗看着就像Xuxa

Talk with anacondas, at least I’m bein’ honest 与蟒蛇聊天，至少我是贝因诚实

I’m tryin’ to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas 我试着将这些咳咳帕尔默到宝宝的妈妈们

Baby mama, I’m your baby, mama 宝贝妈妈，我是你的宝贝，妈妈

Man, let your boy drown, they ain’t save me, momma 男人，让你的孩子被淹死，他们不救我，妈妈

They ain’t save me momma 他们不救我妈妈

They ain’t save me momma 他们不救我妈妈

Silk pillow for that new weave 蚕丝枕为新的织法

Silk pillow for that new weave 蚕丝枕为新的织法