Showtime (feat. Art Of Max) is a song in English
I carry guns cause it ain't safe outside
Stand my ground cause I ain't ready to die
Got a knife and 9
City violence taking over this time
I refuse to be a victim of crime fuck what the law said
Legislators sleeping peaceful in their soft beds
The cops can't protect us the reason we go off here
Judicial branch haven't stepped in yet
These executives overreaching posing as threats
First of all I'm a grown man I ain't begging for shit
Closed caskets for anybody try jacking my whip
And if it's more than one son
I brought backup for this
20 shots in gun 1 in gun 2 36
AK a long barrel, with the vertical grip
I could've used the Draco, but I wanted the length
Just in case he ran distance still could give him a lift
Even though they crossed, the line I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me and big bro, "stay away from the game"
But always keep our guns close and get good with our aim
Everything we do is major that's included with pain
Dad turned us into bosses now we owners of things
Now look cause Lil Bro got investments to claim
And thank you Ma kept us in prayer in this perilous drain
Momma always hold it down for the family name and
We ain't never going hungry she make sure that we straight
And if it's the last bit of food she'll pass up her plate
That's what a real mom does other moms can relate
To live or die by the bullet aim for the crooks
Too much politicians creating rules for the books
They falsify the crimes when it's really us on the hooks
Strings tied behind our backs we've been puppets before the looks
I said I'll hold it down forever till my dime to die
Cause if you down to ride expect to see yo' fears come alive
I've grown from witnessing murder, robbing's, and cop bullies
6 months to get you a license swear these cops rookies
Pussies in control because that white man
Pulled up in a white van
Black girls missing they blinding us with them white sins
Still lynch us,
I wish we wasn't so committed to these rags and riches
Because it blinds us from the situation
Tuition chasing off the applications
They just wanna dope chase for bread to take the easy way shit
I'm in the day shift,
I keep the work pushing no other way shit
From dope peddles
Now we on to bigger things like boat selling
Real estate, I'm telling these children to keep an open bank
Pennies to the dollars it all counts towards an hefty safe
Too solid,
I preach the word to give these kids knowledge
We birthing babies with too many problems
Now you stuck can't even pay the rent
But yet nobodies left to babysit
I swear this shit don't really make no sense
Been around the gang-banging
But I chose a different path
No disrespect to all my soldiers but I chose to chase this bag
I'm on my own don't need nobody but myself and my fam
And if you really bout it bout it come and flex with the gang
This the team,
For them I'll go until the end that's for real
All respect
To those who get it not the ones who just dream
Can't pretend
I swear I do it independent with no co-signing
Max driving flame through any track like I'm a ghost rider
Pull up after dark we bring the light like there's a house fire
Hindsight in me cause I'm seeing it all
No time for pussy cause these sluts be trynna swindle you raw
I'm appalled
To think that anyone can tamper with thee
I'm a king
I am the lion separated from sheep
It begins
My name will be in history that's for real
I'm saying I'm the one with plans
Shifting this endless mass
While you fidget with ya hands
I been stacking up with my mans
Trynna make a different end game
Building up the membrane
I'm insane
Loss within my reach cause I would shed pain
It ain't easy being real cause niggas swear you a hater
Or think you better than the next cause you ain't doing them favors
I know niggas out here dying over rumors
Ain't no mercy for you dawg, when ya opponent just bought some shooters
(Take it easy South)
P95 Ruger on me when I leave the house
Ready to make a spouse turn widow, bereaving now
All this trauma have me cautious
Clutch with these shots like I'm KD at the Barclays,
Have your staples centered all proper
But LA claim they never saw you must be an imposter
Smoother than a hitman I'm just cleaning up the roster
Abrasive penetration flesh defeated by a chopper
South