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Pagliacci
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pagliacci was released on November 11, 2025 by Household Records as a part of the album 11ELEVENTHHOUR
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Release DateNovember 11, 2025
LabelHousehold Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Junk
Junk
Vocals
Hungry
Hungry
Vocals
Eng
Eng
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Tonino
Ian Tonino
Composer
Sean Norgan
Sean Norgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eng
Eng
Producer

Lyrics

The determination, the dedication, the discipline
Listen and catch the jewels that you was missing
And they still doing coward shit
You know the haters gonna always be heavy
But the love overpowers it
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
I'm a community builder
2H rep, no crew has been realer
Through this jungle, I'm a Moova Gorilla
And if your foundation cracked, I'll bring the glue for the pillars
I use an umbrella so ain't nobody raining on me, cooler the winner
Too smooth, I don't lose, I'm a winner
I do what I do and leave 'em floored, with no broom or no Swiffer
Or what they do is take pictures of me at the booth when I let 'em
That's the merch booth where my girl she be moving my sweaters
Underground life, I was in the sewer with Splinter
And now we in the coupes, cruising on ice, jewelry glitters
Bars over your head like you was doing a chin-up
My boy hungry, you don't know what he gonna do for the dinner
And I ain't stopping until I'm posted with my boo in a villa
On the Amalfi coast eating local fruit from a vineyard
I carried the same scheme without using a filler
I go stupid with it, shit was just the proof of my hitter
Was too itchy
The determination, the dedication, the discipline
Listen and catch the jewels that you was missing
And they still doing coward shit
You know the haters gonna always be heavy
But the love overpowers it
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
Claim you better than us? I think you may be too cocky
This the crew you wish that you could quit the game like Jumanji
I'm like a Borg when it assimilates a new body
Household, we making bigger waves than tsunamis
Himalayan blue poppies placed upon your metal casket
Either that or Boba'll lay them on your bed of ashes
Burn 'em
Only two things for certain and that's death and taxes
But it ain't over till it's over, ask Lenny Kravitz
When I hit it, I ball on 'em like a tennis racket
Cringe when I hear you stretch your raps like a Tensoplast bandage
Trying to outshine my team? Better never happen
Y'all ain't hearing me though, go get some acetic acid
This year I'm brainstorming, these are weather patterns
Even in my sleep, I got the plug like an electric blanket
I got it
Double H about the family like Wednesday Addams
A-W-D, nobody better at it
The determination, the dedication, the discipline
Listen and catch the jewels that you was missing
And they still doing coward shit
You know the haters gonna always be heavy
But the love overpowers it
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
Right now is a circus of clowns, a whole lot of lip from cliques
I probably rap circles around
Written by: Ian Tonino, Sean Norgan
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