Carnival

Woah What do you know? As for me I know nothing I'm just here to clean my soul Let the hi-hats roll Can I get a little more? Get the fuck out my head I am sick of this carnival Yeah, uh I do this shit with precision Hoping my mixes sound good as my vision Wonder when I take the stages Will anyone wonder why Wilson is famous? Yeah, I'm about to get this started Get my mind and heart departed Being the greatest was never the point Only to help when I needed support Let me pull up and I'll give you a lesson Tell the teacher I need an extension Bad girls are flocking they find me so precious They shaking around, they giving concussions I know some motherfuckers that need some addressing They tasting like salad without any dressing I find myself baffled without any dressing But still walk around like they a fucking blessing I've been thinking for a minute now Fifty-eight seconds longer then I needed wow I'm about to start a new wave I'm about to do it my way, okay I can see it in my visions Clean home, bad living Mom's brains on the ceiling Brother carted off to prison Woah What do you know? As for me I know nothing I'm just here to clean my soul Let the hi-hats roll Can I get a little more? Get the fuck out my head I am sick of this carnival Woah What do you know? As for me I know nothing I'm just here to clean my soul Let the hi-hats roll Can I get a little more? Get the fuck out my head I am sick of this carnival Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah What do you know? Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah What do you know? Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah What do you know? Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah What do you know?