This is a song about "Bozo the clown"

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

Cause everytime yall come around

My bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna hold me down

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

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

I'm an evil clown, shootin up the town getting dough like a baker

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'm not coming down

Now we'll see whose the clown

A do clown that foxtrot break

Way to much right here is at stake

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

The troll thought clown, that seers emcees in rotisserie

I'm going lyrical now, i'mma new really fun clown.

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