[Verse 1: Vivi tha Tyga]
Kids screaming
Getting loud
[Verse 2: Slot Machine]
I'm stuck in a paradox cloud
Is it the dust from the young athlete's shoes?
Or is it the sameness I will lose?
From one to two, strange kids appear
I don't know about these five years
Start now if I want my prowess to harden
I will brave through my kindergarten
[Verse 3: Slot Machine]
If I
A little kid
Wanted to keep and to rid the dreams and struggles of a boy
Not wanting to be attached to a toy
Do I want to enter a guild?
Blocks begin to stack and build
Fine, I've never been so alive
As I build this pentagon of five
[Verse 4: Vivi tha Tyga]
Laughing
Crying
Panting hard
[Verse 5: Slot Machine]
Laughing
Crying
Panting Hard
Remembering a contorted face on a Christmas card
Now there's teachers telling me to find a mate
To find a boy whom I can relate
How can a little boy with fear
Be with anyone close to here?
Destiny comes in its motorcycle (vravrooom)
And a miracle walks into the room
Hey!
[Verse 6: Vivi tha Tyga]
Boo!