The Show

Time for the show
Make em go whoa
Won't conform to the damn status quo
Fuck on a ho
Make her say whoa
But always respecting the women fo sho
A slut can't slut shame right
Walk onto stage the lights are bright
When the beat hits it feels like a fight
Hittin my lyrics and flows take flight

Enter the rave
Dodgin my grave
I'll achieve success that I crave
Those who know me know I'm brave
Leader of my own damn wave
Always working like a slave
But I ain't no slave
Hit the spot, meet up with bae
She is in the mood to play
She opens her cave
So I follow instinct and penetrate
Her pleasure feels great
Ask consent every step of the way
Respecting boundaries all the way
Then she sucks me til I spray
But I don't vanish away
She knows I am here to stay

Time for the show
Make em go whoa
Won't conform to the damn status quo
Fuck on a ho
Make her say whoa
But always respecting the women fo sho
A slut can't slut shame right
Walk onto stage the lights are bright
When the beat hits it feels like a fight
Hittin my lyrics and flows take flight

Whoa, time for the show
A bit too pumped so I breathe deep and slow
Practicing flows
Thinking back to all the lows
The light at the end of the tunnel glowed
It was not an easy road
But I took pain and wrote
I turned waste to growth
I took hate and strode
I got faith in loads
But now I am in show off mode
Stickin to the twelve step code
Blowin off the blow
I don't judge y'all though
Got the squad in tow
I'll make y'all want mo

Time for the show
Make em go whoa
Won't conform to the damn status quo
Fuck on a ho
Make her say whoa
But always respecting the women fo sho
A slut can't slut shame right
Walk onto stage the lights are bright
When the beat hits it feels like a fight
Hittin my lyrics and flows take flight



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Santa Cruz
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