Headtrip - Carnival Lyrics

Woah
What do you know?
As for me I know nothing
I'm just here to clean my soul
Let the hi-hats roll
Can I get a little more?
Get the f*ck out my head
I am sick of this carnival

Yeah, uh
I do this shit with precision
Hoping my mixes sound good as my vision
Wonder when I take the stages
Will anyone wonder why Wilson is famous?
Yeah, I'm about to get this started
Get my mind and heart departed
Being the greatest was never the point
Only to help when I needed support
Let me pull up and I'll give you a lesson
Tell the teacher I need an extension
Bad girls are flocking they find me so precious
They shaking around, they giving concussions
I know some motherf*ckers that need some addressing
They tasting like salad without any dressing
I find myself baffled without any dressing
But still walk around like they a f*cking blessing
I've been thinking for a minute now
Fifty-eight seconds longer then I needed wow
I'm about to start a new wave
I'm about to do it my way, okay
I can see it in my visions
Clean home, bad living
Mom's brains on the ceiling
Brother carted off to prison

Woah
What do you know?
As for me I know nothing
I'm just here to clean my soul
Let the hi-hats roll
Can I get a little more?
Get the f*ck out my head
I am sick of this carnival
Woah
What do you know?
As for me I know nothing
I'm just here to clean my soul
Let the hi-hats roll
Can I get a little more?
Get the f*ck out my head
I am sick of this carnival

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What do you know?
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What do you know?
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What do you know?
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What do you know?