III. Life: The Biggest Troll
Childish Gambino Lyrics


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Man made the web, you don't need a name
Man made of faults, I ain't too ashamed
Every thought I had, put it in a box
Everybody see it just before the cops
Trolling, trolling, trolling these niggas
Rick Rolling these niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better
"Hold up, it's the kid, quick, tell him he can't sit with us"
Fuck it, got money, bought friends like I'm TBS
VVS, I can see it all with the clarity
Real-D, hope they dig a nigga before they bury me
Even though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go
Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up, fly

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

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 pissed as hell
I mean where's the line between Donnie 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 (I nuzzled my Nyla)
The Sauza so malo 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 the Andrew Auernheimer
I'm gone, now I'm back
Give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react
Tyler Durden this burden, hurtin', they said there was curtains
Certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain inadvertent
I could've stayed where I was and have 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 fuck 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 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my help
Feelings I felt, keeling myself
No one's ever been this lost
I just get the information retweeted or say it sucks
I just got the motivation, your talent's just a 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 are you? Don't do it. Who are you?)
I don't know who I am anymore
Still on the beat though
Still in the game, but he moves with a cheat code
Slowest connection ever, my life inside a computer
Them bands that'll make 'em 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 are shit for breakfast
Funny the day you born that's really your death sentence
I met this girl at a dinner, we conversating
She beautiful in the face, but her voice is truly amazing
And plus she write her own shit, becoming so close knit
Smoke up and talking to eat, she helping me focus
No Anna Nicole Smith, she getting hers
Niggas taking 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 light-bulb
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 puberty
Wrote a note on the glass, "you see what these labels do to me"
Texts said "I'm Wet", I said "hold up, wait up a minute"
H2O plus my D, that's the hood I'm living in it
Never forget this feeling, never gonna reach a million
Eventually all my followers realize they don't need a leader
Stay on your own shit, fuck what these clones think
Just remember that you the shit, but act like it don't stink
We were childish but had to grow up
When you spitting real shit eventually you throw up
Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go nuts
Life's the biggest troll but the joke is on us
Yeah, the joke's you showed up

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
Help me
Help me





(See me die)

Overall Meaning

In "III. Life: The Biggest Troll" by Childish Gambino, the artist speaks about his complex relationship with the internet and his audience. He recognizes that the web is both a tool and a trap, used for both connection and control. Gambino equates the internet to a large troll, playing tricks and games with our reality by disseminating fake news and constantly updating us with information that is sometimes meaningless. He speaks openly of his insecurity about his authenticity as an artist and communicates that the web can amplify one's insecurities when it comes to comparing oneself to others.


The lyrics also delve into Gambino's regrets and doubts about missing out on certain aspects of life despite being successful. He realizes that "mistakes are forever," but if we make them, we are at least "together." He speaks of wanting to go back in time and tell his younger self that life is not all perfect, to make them believe in themselves rather than some illusory concept. We are given examples of Gambino's experiences with women, friends, and substances, and how all of these things, while once seemingly vital, pale in comparison to one's self-worth.


Line by Line Meaning

Man made the web, you don't need a name
The internet was created by humans, and anonymity is possible on it.


Man made of faults, I ain't too ashamed
Humans are flawed, but I'm not ashamed of my flaws.


Every thought I had, put it in a box
I share all my thoughts and ideas, keeping nothing hidden.


Everybody see it just before the cops
My thoughts and ideas are visible to everyone, even before the authorities.


Trolling, trolling, trolling these niggas
I am intentionally provoking and teasing these individuals.


Rick Rolling these niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better
I'm tricking and frustrating these individuals, and their anger stems from their ignorance.


"Hold up, it's the kid, quick, tell him he can't sit with us"
There are people who try to exclude me and reject me due to jealousy or other reasons.


Fuck it, got money, bought friends like I'm TBS
I don't care about genuine friendships; I can buy fake friends like a TV network.


VVS, I can see it all with the clarity
I have a clear perspective and can understand everything with great vision.


Real-D, hope they dig a nigga before they bury me
I hope people truly understand and appreciate me before my death.


Even though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go
Despite being advised to avoid certain places, we still ventured there.


Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up
Our progress was slow, reminiscent of slow dial-up internet, but we kept accumulating achievements.


Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave It's that Andrew Auernheimer
'Andrew Auernheimer' is persistently messing with someone's life or causing chaos.


We are the dreams of our parents lost in the future
We are the embodiment of our parents' unfulfilled dreams, living in a different time.


Who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a lucha-
We conceal our deepest desires and emotions, pretending to be someone we're not.


Door open, we were smoking in the hotel
We were rebellious, smoking in a hotel despite regulations.


The vapors went through the hallway, the manager pissed as hell
The smoke spread through the hotel, angering the manager.


I mean where's the line between Donnie G and Gambino?
The line between my stage persona 'Donnie G' and my real self 'Gambino' is blurred.


He hang with girls like he Lena, but needed some time to re up
I associate myself with women like Lena Dunham, but I needed a break to replenish my energy.


Tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed
I indulged in tequila shots at the cantina, spending $30 on drinks.


The sauce was so malo then she said "you need to grow up
The alcohol made me act foolish, and someone told me to mature.


You been doing this for too long
You have been doing this for an extended period, and it's time to change.


That camp was a million years ago, sing me a different song"
The past experiences no longer hold relevance, so tell me something new.


Whether you're trolling or controlling, just a reminder
Regardless of whether you are provoking or manipulating, remember this important lesson.


You think you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew Auernheimer
You may believe you understand, but you don't; it's the chaos caused by 'Andrew Auernheimer'.


I'm gone, now I'm back
I was absent for a while, but now I have returned.


Give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react
I don't care about their reactions, but I won't give them an opportunity to respond.


Tyler Durden this burden, hurtin', they said there was curtains
Like the character Tyler Durden, I'm carrying the weight and suffering, and people assumed it would be the end.


Certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain inadvertent
This person's demise was predetermined, and their pain is unintentional.


I could've stayed where I was and have a life you'd be proud of
I had the option to remain in a comfortable position and have a life that would make you proud.


But I'd rather chase things never thought of
Instead, I chose to pursue unconventional paths and chase ideas that were never considered.


It was all love, saying "go hard"
Initially, there was nothing but love and encouragement, with people saying 'go hard.'


Making dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired
Creating something great is alluring, but it can be a trap, and the trap backfired like in Star Wars.


Panic dreams, so it seems we're meant to die
We are plagued by anxiety-filled dreams, suggesting that we are destined for death.


I had to figure it out, "it's the best," no, that's a lie
I had to discover the truth myself, realizing that it's not always the best as it's perceived.


Had to get some stuff off my chest, I vaporized
I needed to express my thoughts and emotions and metaphorically vaporized them.


High on my own, it took time to realize
I was intoxicated by my own success, but it took time for me to realize my true situation.


Because the internet, mistakes are forever
In the age of the internet, any mistakes made will last forever.


But if we fuck up on this journey, at least we're together
Even if we make mistakes along this journey, we'll face them together.


Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid it's make-believe
I long to go back and inform my younger self that life is just an illusion.


Make 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my help
I want to empower and inspire those individuals who required my assistance.


Feelings I felt, keeling myself
I experienced intense emotions, often hiding and suppressing my true self.


No one's ever been this lost
I have never felt so directionless and lost before.


I just get the information retweeted or say it sucks
I either gain information by having it retweeted or receive criticism for it being unpleasant.


I just got the motivation, your talent's just a bunch of luck
I only gained motivation, but your talent is merely a result of luck.


Hard work and dedication, but lately it's run amok
I used to believe in hard work and dedication, but recently, it has become chaotic and unruly.


Waking up in these places I don't remember
I wake up in unfamiliar locations with no recollection of how I got there.


Texts from people I never met, doors left open
I receive messages from strangers, and doors are left unlocked and accessible.


(Who are you? Don't do it. Who are you?)
(Who are you? Don't do it. Who are you?)


I don't know who I am anymore
I have lost my sense of identity and don't recognize myself anymore.


Still on the beat though
I'm still following the rhythm and staying on track.


Still in the game, but he moves with a cheat code
I'm still actively participating, but I have an advantage or an unfair advantage.


Slowest connection ever, my life inside a computer
My connection to others is exceptionally slow, as if my life is contained within a computer.


Them bands that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza
The money I possess will make others excited and dance, as my wallet is like a festival (Lollapalooza).


The violence, first-person shooter
The aggression and conflict resemble a first-person shooter video game.


First person to move, first person to speak
I am the first one to take action and speak up in any given situation.


My mils aren't meek, they scream in the streets
The mothers I encounter are not timid or submissive; they protest loudly in the public.


Losing my frame of reference, these pieces are shit with breakfast
I'm losing my sense of perspective and reality, as these components are trivial compared to breakfast.


Funny the day you born that's really your death sentence
It's ironic that the day you're born is essentially the start of your journey towards death.


I met this girl at a dinner, we conversating
I encountered this girl at a dinner, and we engaged in conversation.


She beautiful in the face, but her voice is truly amazing
She is visually attractive, but her voice is remarkably incredible.


And plus she write her own shit, becoming so close knit
Furthermore, she writes her own work, and our bond is becoming stronger and intimate.


Smoke up and talking to eat, she helping me focus
We smoke together and have deep conversations while eating, and she assists me in maintaining my focus.


No Anna Nicole Smith, she getting hers
She is not like Anna Nicole Smith, as she is achieving her own success.


Niggas taking props like a musical live and learn
People are stealing credit in a manner similar to a live musical performance, but they will eventually learn from it.


She say she feel alone all the time, I'm similar
She reveals that she frequently feels alone, and I can relate to that.


I meet her in my dreams on the moon, I visit her
I encounter her in my dreams, meeting her on the moon, almost as if visiting her.


Every night I text her "I wanna solve the world, I think I need your help"
Night after night, I text her expressing my desire to solve the world's problems, realizing that I need her assistance.


She text me "how you gon' trust somebody when you don't trust yourself?"
She questions how I can place my trust in someone else when I lack self-trust.


I mean she right though, 45 like a light-bulb
She is correct in her observation, and it's like a light bulb switching on in my mind.


And I could've died like my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho
I could have given up and died, like how an iPhone battery dies, but I persisted like a crazy person.


And I took chance like a dice roll, dropping jewels like it's puberty
I took risks similar to rolling dice, sharing valuable knowledge and experiences like a young person going through puberty.


Wrote a note on the glass, "you see what these labels do to me"
I wrote a message on a glass surface, emphasizing the negative impacts labels have on me.


Texts said "I'm Wet", I said "hold up, wait up a minute"
Someone sent a message saying 'I'm Wet,' and I replied, asking them to wait for a moment.


H2O plus my D, that's the hood I'm living in it
The phrase 'H2O plus my D' is a reference to hydration and living in an environment associated with the hood.


Never forget this feeling, never gonna reach a million
I will never forget this sensation, and I will never achieve immense financial success.


Eventually, all my followers realize they don't need a leader
Over time, my followers come to the realization that they don't require a leader.


Stay on your own shit, fuck what these clones think
Remain true to yourself and disregard the opinions of these imitators.


Just remember that you the shit, but act like it don't stink
Recognize your worth and greatness, but don't display arrogance or superiority.


We were childish but had to grow up
We used to be immature, but we had to mature and become adults.


When you spitting real shit eventually you throw up
When you continuously express genuine and raw emotions, eventually you become overwhelmed and vomit metaphorically.


Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go nuts
Reality is similar to allergies for me as I'm afraid of going crazy or losing my mental stability.


Life's the biggest troll but the joke is on us
Life itself is a massive prankster, and the irony is that we are the ones being fooled.


Yeah, the joke's you showed up
Indeed, the punchline is that you are here and present.


You're here now. You have to help me
Since you are present, you must assist me.


You have to help me
You are responsible for aiding me.


I need you. You have to help me
I am in need, and it is your duty to provide assistance.


You have to help me
It is imperative that you support and help me.


Please help me
I am pleading for your assistance.


Please help me
I am desperately seeking your help.


Please
I request your aid.




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Written by: Ludwig Emil Tomas Goransson, Donald Mckinley Glover

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