Clowns lyrics

[Hook]
Mayday, pay rate
Timing's only date rape
Collecting every tax up
In the brain like a fate train
Mayday, pay rate
Timing's only date rape
Collecting every tax up
In the brain like a fate train

[Verse 1]
Looking a picture I'm tiny for grain
Fiddle with feelings syringe in a vain
b*tch I'm a warrior so call me Zidane
b*tch can you back up your lookin so plain
Looking like Ekans you snakes in the grass
Celebrate horrid I speak for the mass
Saying you greatest but throwin the gas
Claim it's timing getting money so fast

[Bridge]
Hoe I don found your side thru a game of dare
b*tch I don found the light but I ain't Solaire
What's your stance? Stuck in a trance
Call a ambulance
Every single finger bladed like I'm Edward Scissor Hands