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stop living like clowns in a circus
I'm sharpening my sword
Prepare for the serpent
I Know that I'm blessed
Cuzz I hear the birds chirping
I move like

pressure till they finally gave in
But truly, I can't really see you clowns through these Ray-Bans
Most you niggas act like white girls with a spray tan

I

Why Oh Why

Spearhead

Chocolate Supa Highway

1997

remember runnin' the court in September
me and my homies be down for whoever
would come along and try to send us to the showers
from the game that we'd been

Everybody loves merry-go-rounds
cnd so do I
I don't care if they tell me to get off
Nor if that's stuff for clowns

Funny how we're deceived by

for ya
Always told you keep your circle small
And watch the ones around ya
Cuz the ones smiling in ya face be the first ones to clown ya
I was here in

Chop a block with a butcher 

I send work out like a email (G-Mail)

I'm at white smoking Obama 

But I never met Michelle (boma)

Sack it up dub by bub

and it shattered every time I stuttered in it
Laden it up with my confidence, cargo is loaded, removed by the flight attendant
Calculating every move you

Yeah, just gotta get some shit off my mind (Ha)
Unfocused, hope that no one noticed
Chaotic in my brain, it's all infested with some roaches
Hear

My dawg fucked my sneaky link once and got her pregnant
I watched my brother put that fent in a cup so he can scale it
Don't send that package to my

Uh huh yea
Uh huh huh
Wait
Come in
Ok
Alright
I can't have you over
We keep knocking ova everything
Last time we broke the rum cream on top the shelf

heart go
People say they feel me but I know they don't
They want to control me but I'm no remote
Back in my hometown they still call me the goat
Still

see me out in public they change moods 

Yeah I know niggas want me dead but I'm still here nigga 
You can never tear down what I built here nigga 
You

stress
You won't take anymore of what I give
I'm ex, you got your next
Now I'm down for real
I'm a clown for real
I drown my sorrow in pain
I think of ways

Road runner right behind me is the 5.0 (Whoop whoop)
Narcotics on me like the narcos (Narcos)
We make it windy in the city like Chicago (Windy City)

the best around
F'n clowns, niggas hard headed they learned they lesson now
All that slick talk gon get'em is in the F'n ground
I just put some pressure in

Yeah, I got a crib, you should look at the vacancy
Got whips in the back like it's mofucking slavery
I got the cash like a mofucking paper fiend

and lyrics man they have to feel
Got rid of the people that held meh back
Too hot in the game they tryna send meh back
Too much lyrics in yuh music they won't

down you fucking clowns are gonna make me
Fuck the game up I'm coming in for the change up
I'm holding my fucking name up philosophy the way we ride
We

I'm rich as a bitch you can tell by my denim
Pissin' and hissin' and spitting that venom
Haters take shots and right back
Where I send em
Made a few

pass me the rock I ball like jokić
These niggas take me for a clown I'm in that joker fit
I'm slicing up yo fucking cheek you think you talking shit

that's gon' gun for me
No YGs, just a bunch of YOs
That'll aim and hit you right in your Eye-O
Or you living to die, you must want to die slow
By

to dial
Shhh was running down your block
You still tryna grip on the smoke
When i walked in the
You only barked but didnt send a location
Are you a Sh

Young nigga was bad ass hell breaking in cars This shit was habit for real, breaking the law Ain't give a fuck became a bandit at thirteen, i Don't

protected and surrounded by angels
I let that hurt go
And put ice around my ankles
I'm so thankful
You let a clown in yo DM make you a BM
Cause he was double