Showtime Lyrics

I ain't worried about it, cause like all true speakers

There's a bullseye on my back, and it just keeps getting bigger

I know they gon' come after me, with everything I love

Tryna give me the tools, to destroy myself

Showtime

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

Life is a stage, we all part of the show

Some fully aware, most just don't know

Or even care to believe, like they don't wanna know

Ignorance is bliss, we all heard that before

Strings behind scenes, deals behind closed doors

See there's layers to the shh, gotta unfold the unfold

Take a second, acclimate, prepare for another unfold

Make sur e you're mentally ready, you can't refold

See there's no one smelling the shit, once it reaches your nose

Like there's no unlearning the truth, once the magic has been exposed

It don't matter what your level or industry which you chose

How you feel is irrelevant, cause always on the show goes

New players being favored and the hype train slows

And the media opinion totally switched poles (whoa)

Cold game where the norm is grind

Clock stuck on Apollo, nigga Show time

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

What's real and what's fake, what's scripted and what's not

If you stop and think about it, questions you'd have a lot

Who's playing, who's being played, it changes from day to day

So many are being played, the player's playing them self

To both sides of the divide, I offer this up for help

The truth raw a audible tonic, I hope it helps

Believe it gets tricky and can quickly get sticky

Bomb ticking, most tempting, seem glitchy

Lights, bells, whistles all good one issue

Can't see, hear, think that's how they gon' get you

Fame, women, material, or a combination of vice

Yes, man, fake love that's long game divisive

Gotta stay aware of it all, even more of yourself

Be careful who you confide in or call on for help

Whoa, cold game, where the norm is grind

Clock's stuck on Apollo nigga, Showtime

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

Don't get lost in the lights, the money or the storyline

Can't believe the hype, the image or the headlines

It's all part of the show, embeded into the grind

Clock stuck reading Apollo, nigga

Showtime

Ayo, Maxi

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