Child's Play

This is child's play - like kenny powers i'm back

But i've never done coke and i'll never do smack

Just lines and lines and lines of sick rhymes

'cause deviated septum is a really bad time

Rap is easy to me, we're not going away

That's why i'm flowing today, with beefy showing the way

Silly bangs like the flobots - they come and go

When you're still this underground yo you can only grow yo

You can eat a big bowl of murderous doll ass

I've got by the bucketful, let's be honest

Going chucky if you're lucky i won't lacerate your face

I'll cut for 16 bars - leave you blinded like mase

"yo ascap, where my check be at?"

They tell me that they sent it august 4th to be exact

Chasing money's never funny when you really need to eat

Good thing rap is easy - have you heard this awesome beat?

This is child's play,

It's the way we fill empty bars

With awesomeness

Beefy and mc lars we straight rocking this

West coast collab, cause

It's the hottest ish

Don't try to take my mic mic away

This is child's play, easy like i'm running a circus

This album here, the greatest one your mom's every purchased

I'll be ernest, which is to say i'm scared stupid

Got a blueprint and i knew it, only beefy can do it

Honestly i think i might be one of the best

A black hat, cool shirt, and my superman necklace

Everyday before i'm leaving the house, around 5

Didn't get a lot of sleep last night, and it

Doesn't look like you've been getting any either

Try to get a slice of life but i can only lick the beater

Yo the haters call me beaner, and the beaners call me mijo

Hate me all ya want to but it's "f you" like i'm cee-lo

Always got that green yo, my homie holds a kilo

It's safer than if it was in the back of a casino

Your female's coming off like she's a chubby chaser

I got papers, i'm a pedigree replacing all the fakers. what?!

Your brother-in-law had a terminal disease

That's why he wasn't at the party that one time on christmas eve

He hasn't got much time so i put him in a rhyme

To have a song to listen to on repeat as he's dying

My little brother lost his arms, legs toes in iraq

When he got back i showed him all the magic powers of rap

I'm messing with the physics, i straight up spit out cybernetics

People love the robot parts when he's out shopping for organics

"music is my radar" that's what blur said

It's a harmony rock joyride i'll have until i'm dead

Used to feel so mad and violent like the stuff they run on cnn

But beats and rhythm found me now i never want to sit again

We came to spit again, like finnegan begin again

Beefy asked for sprinkles but i take my toast with cinnamon

Writin' over skype, on another night, getting hype, it's alright

Child's play feels aiight!

This is child's play

This is child's play