Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Whole circus full of clowns

Whole circus going crazy (hold up)
So much haze i'm feeling hazy (aye aye)
And i'm shaking like Haiti (uh-huh)
Baby trynna call me baby (babyyyy)
But fuck that, that's my mission
Fuck the pay I need the recognition
Fuck the stay I need the whole building
Shit I bring my crew like it's demolition
Fuck what he say
All these rappers spittin' cliches
But I started with no pot to piss in
Now i'm smokin' pot that a cat done pissed in
I say fuck a lot, put it on a banner
Nigga cut the knot, feel like Alexander
I'm the greatest ever to maneuver letters
They always talking bring the pencil nerd
Shit I'll sever your head like I'm Kemper first

I made 'bout a rack or two
I don't give a fuck or two
My nigga it's personal, I don't give a fuck 'bout you
I'm feeling like Frank Ocean (just like mine), the way that I'm close to you
Watch these lil' niggas wait around for a lil' cunt or two
But I'll wait for a blunt or two
Write a couple lil' lyrics down and make it to something new
I already thought you knew
These bitches is thots for real, so how the fuck should i feel?
The way that time been passin', are we in the future still?