Welcome To The Playground

(álbum: Stifler - 2011)

I'm Th@ Kid, you might not'a heard'a me yet
And see respect is some' that I don't expect just yet
I know it takes time, a little convincing
A little background check from Th@ Kid and why he's spitting
But first let me get one thing out the way
I don't live a gutter life, I don't see a lot of rain
I only see rays at the beach all day
Catching tans while your town catch a second ice age
Th@ Kid, you already know the name
Welcome to my playground, let me show you how we play
We take our dreams, map 'em out then drive hot
Wheel to the doorstep, step inside
Pick apart my bars, correct all my flaws
And say I ain't hood when I never said I was
Some say hate's just the cousin of envy
But if it is, I don't wanna meet the rest of the family
I'm just tryna do me, then again who can blame me
If you ever see me, you'll be doing the same thing
Haters gonn' hate, lovers gonn' love
But after I'm done they all gonna say wassup to the
Kid

Say wassup
Say wassup
Say wassup
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