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