This is a song about "Bitch clowns"

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Sit the fuck down you clowns like you in in school suspension

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Clowns.. its like jack the ripper his legend made the public go loud,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

The disses seem funny to y'all, am i laughing clowns?

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

Our lyrics attack more savagely than a siberian bloodhound fuck off clowns

My lifes consists of circus clowns, i control them, shut the main circuit down.

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down