This Is America album art

This Is America

by Childish Gambino

Summary

"This Is America" by Childish Gambino tackles gun violence, racism, and the superficiality of American culture. It contrasts celebration with darker realities, showing how people often ignore serious issues while chasing pleasure and money.

Full Analysis

The overall theme of the song dives deep into the complexities of being Black in America. It highlights the tension between trying to enjoy life and facing harsh realities like violence and systemic racism. The upbeat sound contrasts sharply with the serious messages, making listeners feel the joy and pain simultaneously. By mixing celebration with a sobering commentary, Gambino forces us to confront uncomfortable truths about society.

Verse 1

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

In this opening, Gambino uses a catchy and repetitive hook that feels almost like a party anthem. But the "go away" part hints at a desire to escape from something. It sets a tone of distraction, suggesting that while people want to party and have fun, there’s an underlying urge to push away the darker aspects of life.

Chorus

This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look what I'm whippin' now

The chorus is powerful and stark. The phrase "This is America" is a reminder of the country’s complicated identity. Telling listeners "don't catch you slippin'" emphasizes the need to stay alert, as danger is always lurking. It’s a cautionary call to be aware of the realities that often get overlooked in the pursuit of happiness.

Verse 2

This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look how I'm livin' now
Police be trippin' now

Here, Gambino contrasts his lifestyle with the reality of police brutality. The line "Police be trippin' now" points to the tension between Black communities and law enforcement. It highlights how, despite having success, there’s still a constant threat hovering over him and others in similar positions.

Chorus

This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look what I'm whippin' now

Repeating the chorus reinforces the urgency of the message. It serves as a reminder that regardless of personal success, the broader issues in America still exist. The catchy beat might make you dance, but the lyrics pull you back to reality.

Bridge

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man

In the bridge, Gambino calls for awareness and action. The mention of "Grandma" symbolizes wisdom passed down through generations. The advice to "get your money" reflects a real struggle for many Black men, highlighting both aspiration and the harsh economic realities they face. It’s both a rallying cry and a reminder of the pressures to succeed in a challenging environment.

Chorus

This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look what I'm whippin' now
This is America

Once again, the chorus comes back, emphasizing its importance. It serves as a constant reminder of the issues at hand, even as he shows off his success. The repetition makes the message stick, leaving listeners thinking long after the song ends.

Outro

You just a black man in this world
You just a barcode, ayy
You just a black man in this world
Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy

In the outro, Gambino brings it home with a stark reality check. He compares being a Black man to being a "barcode," reducing a person’s identity to something that can be scanned and categorized. It’s a reminder that despite material success, systemic issues still dehumanize individuals. He contrasts this with the image of driving expensive cars, showing how wealth can coexist with ongoing struggles.

Closing Thoughts

"This Is America" is a bold statement on the complexities of race, success, and the American experience. By mixing catchy beats with heavy themes, Gambino forces listeners to confront the realities that often get ignored. It’s not just a song; it’s a commentary on society that sticks with you long after you hear it.

Full Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

We just wanna party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you (yeah)
I know you wanna party
Party just for free
Girl, you got me dancin' (girl, you got me dancin')
Dance and shake the frame (yeah)
We just wanna party (yeah)
Party just for you (yeah)
We just want the money (yeah)
Money just for you (you)
I know you wanna party (yeah)
Party just for free (yeah)
Girl, you got me dancin' (girl, you got me dancin', yeah)
Dance and shake the frame (ooh)

This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look what I'm whippin' now
This is America (woo)
Don't catch you slippin' now
Don't catch you slippin' now
Look what I'm whippin' now

This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Don't catch you slippin' now (ayy)
Look how I'm livin' now
Police be trippin' now (woo)
Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)
Guns in my area (word, my area)
I got the strap (ayy, ayy)
I gotta carry 'em
Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this (ugh)
Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag
Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad
Yeah, yeah, I'm so cold like, yeah (yeah)
I'm so dope like, yeah (woo)
We gon' blow like, yeah (straight up, uh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Black man

This is America (woo, ayy)
Don't catch you slippin' now
(Woo, woo, don't catch you slippin', now)
Don't catch you slippin' now (ayy, woah)
Look what I'm whippin' now (Slime!)
This is America (yeah, yeah)
Don't catch you slippin' now (woah, ayy)
Don't catch you slippin' now (ayy, woo)
Look what I'm whippin' now (ayy)

Look how I'm geekin' out (hey)
I'm so fitted (I'm so fitted, woo)
I'm on Gucci (I'm on Gucci)
I'm so pretty (yeah, yeah)
I'm gon' get it (ayy, I'm gon' get it)
Watch me move (blaow)
This a celly (ha)
That's a tool (yeah)
On my Kodak (woo, Black)
Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)
Get it (get it, get it)
Ooh, work it (21)

Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)
Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)
I got the plug in Oaxaca (woah)
They gonna find you like "blocka" (blaow)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
America, I just checked my following list, and
You go tell somebody
You mothafuckas owe me
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your—Black man)
Black man
(1, 2, 3, get down)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me, "Get your money"
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Black man

You just a black man in this world
You just a barcode, ayy
You just a black man in this world
Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy
You just a big dawg, yeah
I kenneled him in the backyard
No probably ain't life to a dog
For a big dog
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