Playground (feat. Only For The Fans)

Oh my god! Is that rez I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy People were testing me fuck what you said to me Word to my memory, keep that intensity You lack integrity, this is my destiny I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab I do not dance a little dab after a little dab These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills And that sex is appealing and Labels just push it they making a killing They selling you lies the devil is grinning You selling your soul for some money and fame You still end up broke you a dummy you lame The realest they end up with one in they brain You always just looking for someone to blame People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying I know they spying, tapping our phones They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science I am a lying and you are a sheep they Silence the ones that been thinking so deep People asleep, you gotta creep, Before you get cancelled for making a peep People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground (Dollar Sign) Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze Ask 'em to back up their claims Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies That be out playing with flames Find me in front of your homes like katie Holding' 380, ready to aim I could just kill them with silence but I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand With 3 white girls- giligans island, Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded Saare kyun bane fir militant minded? Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo) Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down I'm from the era of putting that work on The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence you dealing With a killer when I look up in the mirror It's the only competition I can see Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move 'Cause they paralysing too many minds, I'm just here to make the game move Heard the same shit too many times, High power Glock at the flower shop Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one I don't even like the flow in your Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims Come and get your neck broke to the Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen And blow me with no intermission... Listen! Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground Get back up I never stay down When I'm struggling never make a sound I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground