This is a song about "Ass clown"

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

I'ma bust open your lip make you look like a sad clown

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

G'd up, shake it down

Now he looking like a clown

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

My career ain't a gimmick i'm no clown