Loitering

[Intro] Cam Erlim, is that it? Oh no, Cam Rellim, haha Cam Rellim at your service, with these verses [Verse 1] Ayo, I'm park bench chillin', burger patty grillin' Everybody love to say my name is Rumpelstiltskin Call up Wolfgang Puck, tell him come and bring a meal in My stomach full, I'll go against the world like Scott Pilgrim Way above the buildin', bungee jumpin' down They say I'm gettin' trendy like I come after a pound sign Hashtag Mac, this ain't backpack rap Give a fuck 'bout what you sayin' after platinum-plated plaques Take it back, cookin' on them hoes, you can make a casserole Mad that I can rap so well, and everything all factual Ain't worth it, if not laughable, I'm off the wall as racquetball Dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call it Adderall Youngin on his grind, workin' harder than your dad work Black shirt, Rellim Cam, that's my name said backwards Ask first? Hell nah, treat 'em like a bellhop Let 'em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy [Chorus] I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground Shorty, come and kick it at the swings (At the swings) I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Cops comin', motherfucker, stay down Girl, I'll be waitin' at the swings (Hey; At the swings) [Verse 2] Ayo, I'm Blue Park slidin', go-kart drivin' Got this rap shit down to a science My Louis belt way nicer than Orion's, confined to an assignment You won't finish in the kitchen, like appliances Just a motherfuckin' kid, say my head is gettin' big No, that's my ego, trippin' somewhere where they need a ski-slope Rockin' in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat Students run the class, y'all should keep notes Drunk, then I'm hard to understand, Don Vito Ace in the Casino, I'm Robert De Niro I be low-key though, young niño with my jeans low, heh Your girl love it when I speak slow, she go *Woman moans* You can hear the way she moanin' Started back at midnight, at it 'til the mornin' Wake up with some mornin' wood Hit it before work, yeah, I'm sure she would All my female fans like, "I'm sure it's good," haha [Chorus] I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground Shorty, come and kick it at the swings (At the swings) I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground Cops comin', motherfucker, stay down Girl, I'll be waitin' at the swings (At the swings)