This is a song about "This is the circus"

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

This isn't for the small timers, this is for the all timers

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

And i need you to show me love

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

I do honestly deserve it,odder than a circus,hotter than the furnace,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Your the criminal this is poetic justice, heart is saying fuck this

You know i be teasing, though

Now this is to the hoe…

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Devour this fucker like the feast it is