I'm already here before sunrise For breakfast my dad made me french fries Pumping inside and and it's raining outside and I'm waiting for you guys I am the king on the playground I am the reaper on top of the slide Your jacket is nice so I push you aside 'Cause you're hurting my pride Now you got changed for nothing Your mom is upset about something To keep my title I throw sand Into your eyes The mob is uniting like insects The clan of the land of the swing sets Screaming for treason but bold, I admit it, you're welcome to try, bitch I am the Rambo on your throne I am the reason to for you to go home The rain is now turning the tears into blood and the sand into mud so You got changed for nothing Your mom is upset about something Still worth the title, I put you back in your place And throw a handful of sand in your face 'Cause you failed to kneel in front of your grace Long live the king on the slide Die or eat my...