Showtime

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

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Writer(s): Christopher Dunham, Jarrod Townsend
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