Intro

Uh, uh, okay, showtime Let's get it J-J-J-J-Exquisite I pop verbs like vitamins, my actions is my bars I'm climbing up these bars all the way up to the stars I appear unnoticed like you're punched in the dark And I blow on stank trees that smells like bear farts I'm a high school dropout hippie off probation Fuck the police, street justice penetration A long line from Compton to Texas I've been waiting to get my name pulled in your iTunes playlist Put my Adverbs on this pronoun, you know it's my objective 900 pounds of dope Rhymes, I'm flexing They say the hip-hop is dead, well, I'm the D-feb Hold up, wait a minute, I hear it breathing Showtime Ken nigga what's the reason For putting the holy word up on these demons Because they not shit and the can suck my long organ They like to eat pussy, that niggas stuck a fork in I'm killing off these so-called rappers, abortion Burning through these trees, yeah, my lungs is a forest No, you're not my creator, so you better not judge me Say the wrong thing, shit is about to get ugly Get the fuck up out my face, you ain't got nothing for me If it ain't about the big dollar bills, then leave me lonely If my rhymes be a weapon, then I'm packing the chromies Mick Jagger Swag, how I'm rolling and stoning Showtime, bring the heat, right summer to Ghana My dick stretch longer than a neck on a llama Make the ladies just want to go running to they mama That's Showtime, Ken is in every single genre I wont go out like Osama, Hussein, or Qaddafi I'm a West Coast nigga, and I know the Lord got me But I live my life one step at a time Heartbeat after heartbeat, rhyme after rhyme Stump your right foot two times, fist in the air Enough of this bullshit, rap I declare And it can mean war if you want to take it there I'll slaughter All you niggas, why I'm sitting in a chair This is stress relief anger management and all that You better do like summer and spring and just fall back Hating on me cause you ain't got it like that Well I suggest you step your game up and come with better raps I'm out of space on you niggas, on top of the ozone This shit is never new, I've been here for so long My bitches are electric, they stay on Born Compton soldiers forever, we stand strong I'm addicted to the beats like a bum to loose change When it gets in my ear, it gets in my brain And when it gets in my brain, it gets in my veins And when it gets in my veins, my flow goes insane Cause I'm sharper than the blades on the chopper Stay fresh to death, better check my propaganda Blow big trees like a ancient rasta Know the game well, motherfucker, check the roster You can't describe what I'm wearing, gotta see it for yourself Better wear sun shades when you see me or else My shininess will blind your eyes right to left Your bitch came in with you, but with me she left You are not on my level, you're just a beginner My swag intimidates you, it give you the shivers Straight packin like a maverick, cause you know I be a winner Lord, please step beside me, cause you know I be a sinner Mama say, mama sigh, mama mocking, socks up in my Jordan Got a real illness, I'm cash hoarded I love it and I don't need no help for it Free money, sex and weed for life and then I forfit Tryna get more power than Edison Better see the light and recognize where you're stepping in Got real beautiful women, that's heaven sent, heaven sent So that means I will not let the devil in My bars are heat, 5 hundred days of summer, put some ice on it Then it's roaring like thunder, then it splash on my chain Make you blind, Stevie Wonder Showtime, Ken, where the fuck did he come from Where, well where the fuck did he come from Where, well where the fuck did he come from Where, well where the fuck did he come from Where, well where the fuck did he come from