J. Cole — Playground

[Verse 1] Bustin, I'm going off Sting like a bee, float like it's Noah's ark You know it's hard, flow is sharp Like I'm blowing darts Niggas bear with me These hoes out here looking like some spare kidneys They give it up, how gracious, ass outrageous Up in the club you could spot her, a Dalmatian Said she found God, but to me she found Satan She only getting hotter What's good with the Ramada Inn? Got a game tighter than them jeans her ass hiding in I got that D baby, ain't talking vitamins She said: "That's cool nigga But can you buy the Benz? " She playin’ niggas like a violin I hit that ass just a little more violent She hitting notes, then I'm ghost like it's Shaolin I'm on the prowl maybe soon I'll throw the towel in Until that day's found This is my playground [Hook] This is a playground But if shit got hard, would you stay down Would you stand up for me, would lay down Or would you 'scape town on the first Greyhound Hey now, hey, this is a playground But if shit got hard, would you stay down Would you stand up for me, would you lay down Or would you 'scape town on the first Greyhound Hey now, hey this is a playground [Verse 2] This is a playground, merry-go-round Like a dream for a nigga But I swing on a nigga if he push me I'm makin' moves like the Rutgers These ain't no monkey bars motherfucker, not a sucker But these labels throw me deals like the prosecution Want to underpay me and fuck me like its prostitution I write that constitution, you know, that classic shit How you going to own my masters And you ain't mastered shit? Give them my ass to kiss, my lawyer laughed at this Said they was on some bullshit when they drafted this Like MJ, so I wagged a finger like Dikembe Until you niggas talking proper paper, no comprende And now the deals got mills like Wendy's And got these labels doing bids like inmates Hoping my pen lays my name down Until that day's found, this is my playground [Refrain]