This is a song about "The jacob show"

' alright, already, the show goes on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Finish line with the tire marks

To show the broken shards

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I do it for the love of the show, i show it cause i love it

I stay lonely and cocky

I am the show and the after party

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Get back i'll show you the way

What you want me to say

I think i'll sit here and watch the show

No, just put us on death row

The coldest bout to show out

I must go like fly route