(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... }