Album Cover Real Circus

Real Circus

Saafir The Saucee Nomad

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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 poun