This is a song about "This is the circus"

Lost in the rain

Cause this is the rap game.

This is the pinnacle of rap

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Oh-kay, here's the situation

This is the end station

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Straight g thing, double m g thing

This is just the beginning

My lifes consists of circus clowns, i control them, shut the main circuit down.

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Spin it like a circus

So let 'em chase love

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

The circus is a jungle, why would i stop blazin o's?