Slot Machine - Pentagon (Year One) lyrics

[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!