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 best of the better I'm betting 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 see to me it seem 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