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I bought my ticket ten years ago when in demand Was the candy caramel. I submerged like a Murk on the mental. But it was hard to tell if Nails pitched on my tent on time with the ringmaster God had a whip. Hit me on my hip now I`m on A hop but it don`t stop. Now I advise the wise Why why did you let me out the flock? Now I`m Flowin pro flippin flu germs wit a new perm I`m hittin different regions. It`s winter season Tryin to forget the treason of my twisted sister, so I turn my face when Rockin Rollin in myst-ic So side show freaks can`t peep the mask task-force Behind the jacket, so I`m packin not because I`m Hard. I`m paranoid, I`m far away from God. He can`t see me. I ignorantly thought he caught me Dreamin, in comes the demon tryin to shoot me That semen. One way I`m off the brink, the detour Was unblocked. I`m strictly on instinct, I`m walkin Over barriers. I`m spooked cause I keep hearin The word spades. They tryin to pull my card They`re goin to get it, I won`t forget it like an Elephant, tiger, lions rely on the funky monkey Dyin in the real circus
I`m finally out of my cage, it`s been ten swings since I quenched the silence. Sure to erupt eyes-lids Till they`re queasy from the degree of the tilt of A trapeze performer that`s proven succession in The progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my spear Shifted. Saafir`s gifted like black Santa. I was Born a flipper with sticks and balance beams I learn to differ swift stimulation of a soul snatcher. Oh! Here they come Jay-Z, 15 deep In a clown car wit make-up, but I got make-up For ya - wake up. I lay material like dogs upside Down cakes. I give pounds to fakes so my cleets Stake claims, skills have belittled spittle. What`s Coming from that grill - waffles, ya shit is awful Further let`s implore for more speech reach back For the cage where the elves are plottin schemes You ask me to explain what I mean, I will in The afterlife kill death, I verify the untimid Breath, I`m trustworthy to the busting of dirty Thirty-thousand year old authentic, I`ll win it Just as the thought has brought into focus comes The real traveling circus.
I`m jumpin through hoops, can you dance like a Panther? I can. I pick my prey in shades of Grey, but I`m not color blind on the rhyme. The Circus is in my scalp. I`m higher than the Alps I`ll make you break camp. I tame crews like shrews I bust nuts without screws. Can you do that - hardly. Ya too stiff malarky art kits, give up the drawings Ya never saw swings cling when the grip whips That makes you feel like the Real Circus Send " Real Circus" Ringtone to your Cell