This is a song about "Miley circus"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

Spin it like a circus

I think found where your mind was

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.

Why arent kangaroos in the circus

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery