Lyrics Enjoy the Show - Corey Charron feat. Madchild & Swisha T

Mount rhymin like the climate of Maui island
Tongues beside them while I′m growling like a mountain lion
Found Goliath unsurvivable you flower(?) by him
Plus I've got the eight (?) of all these clowns dyin
Sound of silence in my mind, I think I found a virus
So it′s time to wrap it like I was bound in sirens
As a child, the problem's always fitting in
I was wild and it's all because of Ritalin
Now I′m popping in the province that you livin′ in
That is why I drop my rhymes with nitroglycerin
Blowing up from the bodies I'm delivering
Bound to see a coffin like you′re swallowing some cinnamon
Challenge you can rap
Better mag
Clever put 'em in the ground, coming down from a bad bender
Hit ′em with the flow (?)
If you Usain Bolt you don't know ′bout my track record
(?) in the movies on the go
Got more lines than Johnny Depp and blow
Fighting my prime, punch (?)
Straight bars, no bullshit, enjoy the show
Stolen stupid always rollin' with a (?)
I ain't going back on anything, I chose to do this
Call producing in the vocal booth the vibe is perfect
Bipolar cause I′m confident and kinda nervous
I don′t do it for the riches man, the shit's a passion
All these faggots always rap about the fucking fashion
Why you wacked man, I′m supposed to be your press?
(?) but you ain't posing any threat, na
You try switching up your style but it′s not working
See, I'm the type to gut you up like a top surgeon
Stop searching for the fame you gotta change your motives
Put your work in and remember not to hang with posers
Enjoy the show let up your split for free your mind a bit
Haven′t slept for weeks and I don't even know what time it is
'Bout to kill these pussies, strech the fuck out their vagina lips
I shoulda worn protection, now I′m catching all the viruses
I′m a neutron bomb, with a blue toque on
I can frugal at the store with a few coupons
(?) red sayin past the fucking grey poop on
Life's a bitch, oldschool so I still play group home
I won′t keep Snoop on, make me wanna smoke weed
And doing drugs again is something that I don't need
Don′t fuck with me I guarantee you won't bleed
Mad skin fucking thicker than an oak tree
I′m Hercules, with a serpent's head in a circus (?)
Cock like the hammer of Thor, I leave a perfect dent
Everybody know how crazy I'm, a nervous wreck
Three years ago I surfaced as a workless vet
Underground again, but every rapper under me
I′m hungry like a prisoner in Hungary
I said I′m hungry, you can hear my stomach grumbling
You think you're dope until you hear my verse, it′s very humbling
They try to catch what I am throwing but they fumbling
The older me could kick the fucking shit out of the younger me
It's all family though love, just call me Uncle Matty
Bruce Wayne and (?) is gonna fucking baddie(?)
I smoke a raffle(?) like a fucking fattie
Nineteen year-old groupie sayin
"You want me to suck it daddie?"
I′m like, "Of course I do"
Let me grab my iPhone and get a bird's-eye view