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letra de the playground (redux) - vygr

a vast universe in my dome
in yours, dead cells in a catacomb
i dare you to creep up
artificial machine like alita
self destruct when you enter my zone
i’m pr-ne to use my verbal acrobatic
to split your atom in your blood flow
dirty needles to an addict
in the attic of your body
we fester like a bacterial growth
letting you know
any challenger with my attitude
in any latitude, it explodes
the tires of any weary traveler that roams
this mentality home grown in circa 2006
just a problem child hanging with trouble kids
came back to the crib with a busted lip
you all know i was in my anarchy sh-t

when i come around
i’m the king of the playground
here to take over your sound
so hand over your crown
big fish in a small town
bound to spin your mind
like a merry go round
when i come around
i’m the king of the playground
here to take over your sound
so hand over your crown
big fish in a small town
bound to spin your mind
like a merry go round
where do i belong, i feel lost
couldn’t be with the cool kids, i was no jock
couldn’t hang with the geeks, i wasn’t nerdy enough
stuck between a rock and a hard place
something like an optimistic in a rat race
could’ve given up like a white flag
but instead i sprayed the red a
and said f-ck these cliques, made my own wave
swimming in the deepest oceans of my mind
scary at times, the way that i come up with these rhymes
feeling sublime
i’ve been driven, the ball in my court, scotty pippen
three point, no dribbling everything i’ve been given
i’ve been giving it back, i’ve been living these facts
mars attacks when you alienate the kid in the back
imma show the light like a beacon
frame them a perfect image, roger deakin
hear what i’m speaking, the world is yours
scream it ’til your voice is ho-rs-
i see biscuit, so imma stack my bread
indie to the core
no wonder i cut of heads of snakes
when they creep on my shore

don’t get me started
dedicate this to my dearly departed
that’s my competition, i’m itching a flow to show
these candy rappers their beat so sweat
but lyrics give you cavities
my words, energizer batteries
you all about the badunkadunk
or how long is your shlong
i’m not with it but if i must say
mine is hung like king kong
so b-tch come get it
from a real unapologetic hypocrite
start a flame with your dame
and then point out what’s wrong with the f-cking game
devil’s advocate, check and balances
for all these talentless in the biz
hey
hey
i’m no mechanical, i’m organic botanical
sprout out h-rns, forgive my devilish ways
gotta feeling of k!lling my peers today
another chapter in the chronicle
turn theses rappers to p-ssies, professor mcgonagall
looking through my monocles
got the eye of a hawk, jeremy renner
make them squeal the sound of a tenor
when i calm down with the hammer
marvel my manner
gunning for the number one spot
your nerdy emcee
from your neighborhood block
taking shots with the metaphorical glock
it’s a nine millimeter, hard rock like skeeter
you got beef doug
let me sugar coat this beat
and make it much sweeter
lyrical criminal coming with the critical syllables
against despicable individuals
approach and see a visceral gut spill
laugh at the federal bureau
as they get me for this self indulgent mural
of my lyrical sk!lls

- vygr

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