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PLAYDOUGH

by Sapient

Wow, what a beautiful day

It's so unusually vivid

This morning is just so great

I don't even need coffee

I feel so...wait, what's that sound? Noooooo,

Fuuuck it was a wonderful dream

 

I woke up today like, "Fuck the world."

Nah, I'm too late the world is fucked

These little rappers think their words are tough

I ain't concerned with what you sayin I burn you up

Since '83 I been servin' chumps

It's curtains once you're submerged in dirt and mud

Little advice 'bout your bird

If she listens to Murs and Slug, well your girl's a slut

My crew makes songs you can die to

You imitate us or you constantly try to

I'm rockin' the jaws of my rivals

Click right here (points to dick), it'll launch up your iTunes

 

Chorus:

Little rapper don't play yourself

Throw away your CD, don't play yourself

If I had it my way, you'd go straight to hell

In flames

(x2)

 

Hey now, you're not a all-star

You got no game, don't play, go away

I have no good advice to give

Well, go sit in the tub and slice your wrists (slice)

There ain't no room for you

You do the same thing as other newbies do

Developing crushes on rappers

But I'm crushin' y'all rappers

Young bucks with fuzz on your antlers

I ain't tryin' to offer a new way

You better be watchin' what you say

It's too late to stop it, it's Doomsday

My crew stays on top like a toupee

Here to take you out of your body, how could you stop me?

Suffocate you with sand, I ain't talkin' 'bout the Mojave

Now dig your way out the underground like a zombie, what

Chorus:

Little rapper don't play yourself

Throw away your CD, don't play yourself

If I had it my way, you'd go straight to hell

In flames

(x2)

 

Burn motherfucker, burn