(Intro:)
Hit this sh** man.
Gotta do this sh** every night man.
I'm so sick of this circus sh**.
So sick, listen to this, everybody clappin' an' sh**.
This n***a sangin' & sh**, cause he the ringleader.
(Why you sayin' all that sh** n***a?)
I'm just sayin' this n***a think he the ringleader an' sh**!
f** that muthaf**er!
(I know one thing, if muh'f**in' Pain knew we was out here)
(smokin' in his Cadillac right outside the tent, this n***a would be mad as f**)
Man, man f** Pain, f** this clown sh**!
I can't be a clown! (God damn n***a!)
(I'm sayin' I gotta do what I gotta do) f** that n***a I can't be a clown!
(I got kids n***a) n***a all we perform for is kids, f** this sh**~!
(This what we do n***a)
{Hey! Hey! n***a get your sh** together we doin' a Brand New Show tonight}
{You n***as stop smokin' in my f**in' Cadillac... }