This is a song about "The show goes on"

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

When it's show time, i'm gonna close the curtains on him

About the facade a couple of parents can put on fo show/

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

Only if everyone can see what goes on in the planet

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Posted, see me on the wall like an art show

He goes to school with the same thing on is mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on