Dear Lord, forgive us for we know not what we do
I used to snatch purses
Now Im stealin money from corporate America
Writing these goddamn verses
Tryna get 50 cents to me
Stupid I turn into G Unit, make em beg for mercy
Fuck juice, get a keg Im thirsty
Walk in the VMAs while your mans rehearsing
I dont give a shit if he went platinum twice
If he aint a real one Ima snatch the mic
Uh, go on gimme that
Feelin like Yeezy, tell me where the Henny at
We deserve it, we been workin
Even on days when it dont seem worth it
I be two on, new shit your style need a group home
Old bitch Im beasting, hungry
Mothafucka need me somethin to chew on
Come here Im too gone
2 AM gettin head in the Yukon
Two grams of the kush in the blue bong
Two students in the bed from the Tuscon
What more can a mothafucka do wrong
Im a sinner I know
Maybe thats why there is fire every city I go
Maybe Ima just retire and become a supplier
Cause Im already buying all the fuckin weed yall grow
Know I roll, one to the sky and blow
Lock and load, cant nobody stop this show
Cant nobody knock this flow, kick down
Fuck knockin your door, we doin it biggie
Gettin busy, competition is lookin iffy
You aint gotta gas me, ridin on empty
No invite Im runnin through the entry
Gone
We live fast but we dont wanna die young
We dont wanna die young but we aint never gon run
You can send em, Ill be ready when they come
The show must go on, the show must go on
Cant nobody stop this show 
Cant nobody stop this show
 The show must go on
Cant nobody stop this show 
Cant nobody stop this show 
The show must go on
Fuck with me, I been trill like Bun with me
Gettin big like Pun with me
Cleveland bone thugs with me
Its the first of the month, fried shrimp for lunch
Rossi in my cup, lace the fuck up
Said if you got a problem
Baby you can get the back hand
Tryna say that Im a bad man
Sayin labor was a bad plan
But I dont feel no pressure
Same way I feel about your impression
Its money over depression
Representing for the reckless
Know you could feel my presence
Through the message
Gotta thank God, its a blessing
Stackin up like Tetris
And I take more if you let me
Just take five, let me shine
My eyes low, but Im not tired
Keep quiet, man I tried
This suicide, suicide
We live fast but we dont wanna die young
We dont wanna die young but we aint never gon run
You can send em, Ill be ready when they come
The show must go on, the show must go on
Cant nobody stop this show 
Cant nobody stop this show
 The show must go on
Cant nobody stop this show 
Cant nobody stop this show 
The show must go on