Jozef Barton - Circus

I swear I'm quick with a track when I'm not smoking
I go all in and then it's like mind broken
I only write on t-breaks which, I'll be open, don't come often so don't keep hoping
I mix, write, rap, produce, and sing the chorus
Finna delegate later (If he can afford it)
Yeah I'm broke now, I need cash
You want an edible?
They're homemade and taste great (Wow they're incredible)
And better than my competitors, bet it
What's the grade? Better find another letter for me: what's above an A
I don't care about opinions, I just care about the pay
Tryna make it to a million, I'll do whatever it take
Better sit down telling me to take my time
I'll start a company and do this s*** at the same time, and keep it
Running like Usain, check my time, and somehow
I'll still be able to make it look like I'm not trying, woah
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
My brother was into it
Ooh what's this? Verse 2? Friends know that's new, I'm bad at finishing
Had you in the first half but them returns is diminishing
Especially when they say next song like a minute in
No wait! Don't turn it off yet! It's relatable! Look, it's relevant!
Evidently inflatable I could
Blow up, balloon, bring it up your insatiable!
My mom is cool and so are drugs, now am I relatable?
Had a good job but didn't like the environment
Made a lot of friends but in the end that's not a requirement
I don't like to be instructed. I'm not walking on wires
And making money for a company that I won't retire from
So it's in my hands now, please share my song!
And my album, wait, no, that's not done
But when it
Is you should, so I can buy more carts
And then get too f***** up to finish what I start
But either way I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
My brother was into it
Pitch the apple, don't trust the serpent
Work on happiness, be a servant, yes
Break the mold, go find your purpose
Don't get caught up in the circus
Pitch the apple, don't trust the serpent
Work on happiness, be a servant, yes
Break the mold, go find your purpose
Don't get caught up in the circus
But either way I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
I had to do it, tell me why
My brother was into it

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Jozef Barton

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