Circus

[Intro: Lil Cargon]
(Start on this clown shit!)
Thicket so high the gang smoke it without package
My Gucci bundle came without a fabric
Heartily born, no certain type of Classic
My gangsta and I garbage a pipe passive

[Chorus: Lil Cargon]
Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus
Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person
The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’
Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace

[Verse 2: Lil Cargon]
Casualties, money warranty
Voldemort, cast a spell on Harry like sorcery
Dead fresh corpses, undead, live in a morgue indeed
Hoes in foreign places, and this one is Portuguese
I live in underground
Away from the sound
Put me in lost & found
Keep lookin’ ‘round
Findin’ ore to smoke, wowed
Far from the clouds
The mines are always loud
A miner now
Hunger found
Bein’ down
Takin’ many in the pound
Take me away from the clout
I made me a gout
From cookie in the pouch
Living under trap house

[Chorus: Lil Cargon]
Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus
Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person
The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’
Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace

[Verse: Lil Cargon]
Sweetened corn ‘round my lips suckin’ chyre as a straw
They came for the saw, get me the saw, and saw like Saw
Bludentant lost from the craw, Gucci claw, take me to the ball
Came from the Maw, it began to crawl, I began to fall
Save me from the funtimes
They’re a mothafuckin’ cyanide
Caused suicide
And back to life
They keep me locked in the strife
Tippin’ off of the ice
Can’t come from the Lamb’ and take a ride
Even if I have the shit for time

[Chorus: Lil Cargon]
Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus
Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person
The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’
Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace

[Verse 3: Lil Cargon]
I see my life suburban
Pet dog chase a bird limbs
Whip up a bird, and serve it with Percy
Chain sawed mama once, I hate the Kirby
Control ya like a puppeteer
Tame tigers near the deer
Hangmen goes hung in the chandelier
Like lynching but seven years
Fears, take time to rear
Clear, throw the ball at the peer
Tears, emotional when papa gift me his Lear
Cheers, drunk Jason with all his beers
Take Roger Long morning to midnight
I can’t save it for this sight
Shit opening, launcher aimed at the sky
Circus Baby, wanna go to the diner for a bite

[Chorus: Lil Cargon]
Restaurants crazy like a mothafuckin' circus
Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person
The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’
Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace

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