This is a song about "Evil circus"

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

Let's have a toast for this new love

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

That's see no hater, hear no evil

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Money is the root of evil.

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

As i light one for ill will

All i can see is evil,

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

We don't believe you, you need more people

The church is so fucking evil