clock in again and send in the clowns the new facepaint makes up for the frown cus everyone's king but aint no one got a crown i don't understand all the clout looking for cause feels like looking for doubt with an eye on my shoulder and an eye on the loud they're asking me to be proud but i'm like fuck that i'm out cus i've got ants on my seat hallucinating for weeks throwing hands at apparitions but they're landing like sheets they got the sweats on the phone before my sanction got reprieved premature manifestation boy they blurred out the leaves staring out the window as the hours come to pass pissing in the wind when the rain's made of glass give yourself some patience and you might get put on blast makes you think it's all a show with no one in the cast staring out the window as the days seem to fade flipping thru for cheat codes wondering how you got played kneeling in the garden with your bad leg in the shade looking up and feeling as if nobody else prayed doors locked they don't want that heat rather bathe in dirt they won't be discreet doors locked ain't nobody gonna answer circus mirrors out the window shouldn't bother with these chancers fuck a bluetick and new clique i aint fuckin with these dancers crew of topman button-downers looking like they're on enhancements fuck em smells like a plan g i don't care about the details call me when you make it out of retail what does that sign mean? reconsider what i inhale tendencies that tend to make your teeth frail please don't bother me i'm too busy sending chainmail forward this so i can make another sale bun out the whole scene teaching mimicks how to break nails i aint worth my weight up on my own scales clock in again and send in the clowns the new facepaint makes up for the frown cus everyone's king but aint no one got a crown cus everyone's comfy but no one stays around