The Entertainer

Thank you for being tight then
Thank you for being fine then
Thank you for teaching me
Aren't you all en-

Wooh!
I’s feeling, I'm healing, I'm finally gold (amen)
Then I done-done dropped the soap
Better settle down, couldn't get it, could I cut it close?
Hit, didn't hit, see the sweat roll (sheesh)
I thought I was, thought I was good to go (amen)
But the dom-dumb domino's
Falling over, couldn't control, it went to shit, I had to fold
And wouldn't you bet the label’s gettin' 30 grand for what I wrote
Only bro on the planet
Who never felt or demanded
To be the bеst of the better
I'm bеtting I'm next to be second
Thinking I'll swing in 'em innings, I'm having to hit or I'm out
27 strikes later who's listening
I've felt defeated
I've done conceded
Lost and desert in
Uncertain feelings
Broke down I'm beaten
Spat out from eatin'
Shat out in coffins
Buried 6 feet I woke
This seed won't stop to grow
From the cracks of the coffins closed
29th try, I'm getting close to hit her home
Still swinging

Thank you
For being tight then so rude
For being fine then so cruel
For teaching me
All that is good isn't great
For seeing me, a damn fool
For leading me to be you
Then leaving me
Aren't you all entertained?
Entertained
Entertained
Entertained (singing)
Aren't you all entertained?

You entertained yet?
I got 27 songs out now that I put my heart to making
And of those 27 saying 12 of 'em amazing
If I had to choose 'tween the 12 I think I'd say that
There's 10 that I got, that I rock every show (oh)
7 that I feel should be platinum or gold (oh)
3 that I fear that I cried when I wrote
But you only clicked the top 2 fuck would you know?

I saw your act in the theater you're really quite good

Motherfucker y'all don't even see
It's just the top of me
If you dived deeper went steeper than my Jesus piece
You'd hear the fallacies
Someone trying to bees the knees
I'ma nothing but a front in front of a scene
Creatively I lyrically went
Sheet to sheet and kneed the beat
You seem to me it seems to be confusingly the user be the one who deems hypotheses
Of scrutiny and fallacies
When neither he or she perceived the theme before they even tweet
The least that they could be to me's a vis a vis, who listens!
(Bitch)
And pays attention
And reads what I write
Guarantees what I wrote
Understands what I mean
Maybe asks if you don't so

Wait-wait. Isn't there another pre chorus?
Not really I just wanna do the

Thank you
For being tight then so rude
For being fine then so cruel
For teaching me
All that is good isn't great
For seeing me a damn fool
For leading me to be you
Then leaving me
Aren't you all entertained?
Entertained
Entertained
Entertained (singing)
Aren't you all entertained