King of the Slide

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...