Miss the Show EARTHGANG

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
Paint or sculpture, pain is sculptured, pictures
Did I mention in the beginning
Man, these rappers so simplistic
Just repeat the same sentence like alright nigga we get it
But the DJ still spin it
'Cause the bucks is in fitted
And my lust for these women got me rough with these women
Then, indifferent when I feel I've had enough of these women
My bad, I ain't mean to sentiment it
Or cement it like centennial bricks and 96 kids
What we was at the time, now we bout this business
Hoes used to call me tasty but now I'm 'bout delicious
So gifted that I'm spitting out ribbons 'till they tie me up
Been close to the ceiling, stand me on the stool and kick it
I'm kidding, not trying to blow no highs in here
I'm just trying to change a couple people minds in here
Rhymes fresher than the verse, tryna mess it and I bet ya
We make a splash like we can't stand our own reflections

[Interlude: Doctur Dot]
Uh, baby like it that way
Baby always liked it that way
I'm trying to be why you never hear me
Baby I'm tryna be the way you hear me