CIRQUE.

Jealousy injected in a jester Incubating over months, it fester You fake as a beep on a diamond tester Quick to return to your old ways I feel like Hester We cannot kick it in your way Don't care for your letters or notes You're bearing your true teeth, it shows You're like a failed play I am the writer, provoked Its about time that you choke Seems that you looking for grade A-1, steak Hot sauce, with the way you crossing me up Jamal Crawford How I keep all my of plays in the vault Don't tell me your problems no more Cause I am not your consultant Set me free from this circus What I need Seeing shadows walking bout Surrounding me Set me free from this circus I can't be (here) Visions of them watching As they lurk on me Energy leeches lurching at my bass So I am peaking While they busy looking to attack I control alt delete them I cannot play in this band no more You drumming up drama You breaking your trust like a sentence with commas I'm just tryin to breath and let be But I am not common (Go!) You smoking mid; west bound Looking for new soil so I can get grounded Grinding up jade So I can put time in for me Putting the heat onto me (Wade!) I'm waning right now Searching for security Window paining right now Painting my face with a smile Staging my getaway, taking a bow Leaving love tied to no vows cutting people off Swerve, it's impounded Holes in my memory Habits grow rounded