B. Boyd - Playing Games Lyrics

I don't play around
I just break it down
I make the sounds
That make em scream aloud
A shrieking sound emits from the cretin's mouth
Cuz everything that I speak is guaranteed profound
I'm eating now, why you wanna play games with me?
You need me to spell it out? From A to Z?
Well blatantly, you can't even play with me
You got too much lag, too much latency
No I don't cater any favors to the fakes and cheats
I play for keeps and they keep paging me
But wait 'n' see, they look like a plague to me
I got through the mask era, y'all're Maybelline
Yo take a knee, I can see you're talentless
Get this through your hugely thick cabbages
I pack more ham and swiss than your sandwiches
Don't choo at me, but I'll at choo like some allergens
Throw you like some javelins, I can bring the affluence
Skin in the game, I go harder than some callouses
Savages, ravenous, glance at me with avarice
I got countless rhymes, don't try an abacus
I get checks, you got balances
In a room of my peers, hear the echo...
It's so cavernous!
Catalyst for the bad news
I don't spit the canned stew
These rappers steal soup
Campbell oughta damn sue
Oh you're in a bad mood? Why so serious?
Envious? Looking more yellow than some Spirit jets
I do pirouettes around rappers, I'm imperious
Leave them all delirious, they're fearing when they're hearing this
Read a list, hedonist, I think you will see the gist
I'm top dog, these other rappers need to plead the fifth
See the diff?
They're more primitive
I'm more integral, they're derivative
I got the calculus bars, they're diminutive
Approaching that infinitesimal
I got decimals to sieve
See my limit is infinity
Got no time for mini-mes
Jiminy Cricket don't even get my sympathy
I'm eating that hominy and y'all are just corny
Your warning shoulda been your lack of a harmony
You rap commonly, I rap shaman-y
I'm Pharoah Tutankhamen, tut tut to your apology
I don't need no apostrophe, my money don't contract
Run it back, run another lap, gimme jumping jacks
Yo I'm catchier than runningback
Cut it up like lumberjack
Mummy wrap, now we're back to Tutankham
What a man
Yeah I'm catchier than running back
I'mma run another lap
Never blunder, I adapt
Young adept
Wunderkind, busting on the track
I'm a diamond in the rough, I'm a double black
Popping off like bubble wrap
Growl like a thunderclap
Heh, yeah, yellow and white, I'm the Bumble App
You use your thumb to tap
I'll use my tongue to rap
So lemme know if you still wanna play games
I maintain that I'm the name in your mainframe
And if you wanna stay the same, wanna stay lame?
Don't take aim, I'll pick on you like a chain gang
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