Circus (Buggy Rap)

de Rustage

They seeing Clown and they nervous, they wanna step in the circus
Even the dead knows, see this red nose, then it's curtains
Quite the elastrious person, I got my crew and my servants
Look at the dress code, got the best clothes in the circus

They be getting Buggy, we be getting money
Screening midsections like a Teletubbie
It be red and bloody

For a punchline, you ain't very funny
Got the knives out cause I'm getting hungry
They gon' cry out like they begging mummy
They gon' fight Clowns, this be getting ugly
Got green out my ears, got a head like Krusty

Boat to boat unload, and lay them flat
Joker flow, I'm known to break a bat
Blows low Mohji, so I'm taming cats

Overflow, this bro's a ladies man
Play my cards, I hold my ace in hand
Stealing bars like kleptomaniacs
Blown apart, I rearrange a man

Mister Three, the way I'm making wax
No Guts, how this man's Berserk
Talk with beasts like I'm Attenborough
Juggalo flow, but I be splitting my north and south
Like questioning how do these magnets work
All this power that I had to earn
They be getting artificial green like it's AstroTurf
Victories that this man deserved

They seeing Clowns and they nervous, don't wanna step in the circus
You bet the dead know, see this red nose, and it's curtains
Quite the illustrious person, I got my crew and my servants
Look at the dress code, got the best clothes in the circus

They only way this Buggy bombs is when I'm firing cannons
To the power scales that doubting me, my losses are not canon
They be calling me a star, the way I'm lighting up the planets
And my body splitting causes more destruction than a splitting atom

Make 'em flinch, how I'm so astonishing
Chatting shit, give a foe a bollocking
On my ship you be low and grovelling
Spit a verse, but I'm known for swallowing

My crew like wombles, but we don't give back what we borrowing
Bring out the circus, and bring out my following
Even got Shanks on his knees to the Gorosei
Saying that Buggy's the one looking promising

Packaged deal, served with a smile, that's a Happy Meal
Warlord on the battlefield, feeling Super like the Man of Steel
Alvida, how I take the weight off their shoulders
I guess you could call it my mass appeal
I'm working my way up the ranks
As I'm turning this world on it's head like a Catherine Wheel

They seeing Clowns and they nervous, don't wanna step in the circus
You bet the dead know, see this red nose, and it's curtains
Quite the illustrious person, I got my crew and my servants
Look at the dress code, got the best clothes in the circus

Yeah, Buggy, motherfucker, I'ma Clown in this bitch, let's get that clussy!

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