Lyrics Playpen - Conkrete

Juvenile, stupid child, cruel and wild, rude and vile
Chewing shrooms and doing lines yo, fueling my notes
Dudes who I won't, do this music shit with move it pricks
I kill them all, it's true survival, shoot my rivals

Oh they want to hang the noose is
Tied yo, bitch, I flew the coop to drop a deuce
Up on your brand new Tahoe, nuisance, I know
Cruising stupid down the Verrazano

Looting, shooting, never sparing, thot hoes at McDonald's
Put the loot inside the bag and do it pronto
P.S. Keep your twat closed
Thumbtacks on my teacher's chair when she sits back there

It's lodged up her butt crack, holding in my dumb laugh
Pissing in the closet that we store her school bags in
Kick me notes, I put one right up on that stupid fat bitch
The kid at the sleepover robbing all my friends

Lying my way to get straight A's up on all my projects
Smack the shit out some kid then start crying that he hit my head
Mom, can I play with Joe? How about Tom instead

I'm the kid that they kept you away from in the playpen
Grab the other kids arm and I proceeded to break it
Might have caught some charges, but was told stop misbehaving
I was kept inside the dark and locked up in the basement

I'm the kid that they kept you away from in the playpen
Grab the other kids arm and I proceeded to break it
Might have caught some charges, but was told stop misbehaving
I was kept inside the dark and locked up in the basement

An autopsy couldn't show you what is wrong inside of me
Hypnotherapist got up inside my head and tried to leave
He's recommending all his patients now, suicide is free
The FBI don't wanna know what I do privately

I don't give a fuck what I say to the masses
My brain is an acid, I'm flaming these f*****s
I don't got no aura, I'm just radioactive
My babe has been captive, she's chained to a mattress

When your mother says stop getting into fights
I'm the one she's talking bout who might just have a knife
I'm daring you to try me, your guts are getting sliced
Calling me some mean words, that gets me enticed

Maybe it's a fetish, sick obsession, Smith and Wesson
On my fucking hip, I'm checking like my fucking dick is missing
I am notorious, yeah, it's like BIG is spitting
Mama crying to the police, please don't take him

I'm the kid that they kept you away from in the playpen
Grab the other kids arm and I proceeded to break it
Might have caught some charges, but was told stop misbehaving
I was kept inside the dark and locked up in the basement

II'm the kid that they kept you away from in the playpen
Grab the other kids arm and I proceeded to break it
Might have caught some charges, but was told stop misbehaving
I was kept inside the dark and locked up in the basement