This is a song about "Circus freaks"

I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I do honestly deserve it,odder than a circus,hotter than the furnace,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

She mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Spin it like a circus

Thought this was forever love

Freaks mangled, steel shackles in confinement for weeks

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Treating life like it's a game as if mistaken for a circus,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work