This is a song about "Love hate and circus clowns"

Why arent kangaroos in the circus

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

I got clowns on my hit list and start rapping now to business

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

I hate my design but roll with the love

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate

But theres one thin line between love and hate

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate