Released on October 5, 2018

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[Intro: Lil Cargon]

(Start on this clown shit!)

Thicket so high the gang smoke it without package

My Gucci bundle came without a fabric

Heartily born, no certain type of Classic

My gangsta and I garbage a pipe passive


[Chorus: Lil Cargon]

Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus

Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person

The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’

Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace


[Verse 2: Lil Cargon]

Casualties, money warranty

Voldemort, cast a spell on Harry like sorcery

Dead fresh corpses, undead, live in a morgue indeed

Hoes in foreign places, and this one is Portuguese

I live in underground

Away from the sound

Put me in lost & found

Keep lookin’ ‘round

Findin’ ore to smoke, wowed

Far from the clouds

The mines are always loud

A miner now

Hunger found

Bein’ down

Takin’ many in the pound

Take me away from the clout

I made me a gout

From cookie in the pouch

Living under trap house


[Chorus: Lil Cargon]

Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus

Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person

The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’

Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace


[Verse: Lil Cargon]

Sweetened corn ‘round my lips suckin’ chyre as a straw

They came for the saw, get me the saw, and saw like Saw

Bludentant lost from the craw, Gucci claw, take me to the ball

Came from the Maw, it began to crawl, I began to fall

Save me from the funtimes

They’re a mothafuckin’ cyanide

Caused suicide

And back to life

They keep me locked in the strife

Tippin’ off of the ice

Can’t come from the Lamb’ and take a ride

Even if I have the shit for time


[Chorus: Lil Cargon]

Restaurant crazy like a mothafuckin’ circus

Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person

The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’

Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace


[Verse 3: Lil Cargon]

I see my life suburban

Pet dog chase a bird limbs

Whip up a bird, and serve it with Percy

Chain sawed mama once, I hate the Kirby

Control ya like a puppeteer

Tame tigers near the deer

Hangmen goes hung in the chandelier

Like lynching but seven years

Fears, take time to rear

Clear, throw the ball at the peer

Tears, emotional when papa gift me his Lear

Cheers, drunk Jason with all his beers

Take Roger Long morning to midnight

I can’t save it for this sight

Shit opening, launcher aimed at the sky

Circus Baby, wanna go to the diner for a bite


[Chorus: Lil Cargon]

Restaurants crazy like a mothafuckin' circus

Plug sellin’ packets, and consume a person

The coupe and fit for two, go searchin’

Burn the pizza, rollie, and you in a furnace