

Round and round with a smile painted on Funny how the joke
cuts down to bone
I walk in laughing,
but the room stay tense Cheap applause,
all pride at my expense They clap when I slip,
want a trip, want a scene Big top manners with a back
row scheme Face full of paint,
but the bills stay due Everybody loves a fool till the fool
sees through I learned real quick who was feeding on doubt
Same ones saying chill when the truth come out
You can laugh if you want to
I know what I'm worth now
Paint running under bright heat
Still I hold my nerve now
Clowning around, but I don't fall down Turn that little joke to
a gold crown You came for a laugh,
now you look at me
I make art from the mess you see Clowning around,
but I'm dead on time Tears in the paint,
still the lines all shine
Funny how the mask make people talk so brave Hidden in a
crowd, throwing dirt from safe I was in the cold making moves
off scraps You were in the back making memes,
not maps Now the same floor shake when my name gets said
Truth hits harder than the rumors you spread I kept my chin
up when the rent ran late Now I send clean verses right
back to fate
If I bend, I don't break
If I smile, that's my blade
You can frame me as a game
I still leave here unashamed Clowning around,
but I don't fall down Turn that little joke to a gold
crown You came for a laugh,
now you look at me
I make art from the mess you see Clowning around,
yeah I'm still that flame Made a whole future out a wild
old name
Round and round, I found my way
Painted tears wash off today