This is a song about "Miley circus"

Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Rihanna, lady gaga, miley cyrus, amber rose,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

He's alone in this uphill climb (like miley)

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

And miley never worked a day in her life

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

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

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

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit