This is a song about "Bozo the clown"

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Chicken clown emcees,what the fuck ya braggin about

Oh no we got to slow the city down

He was in danger, need to disguise as a clown

Spittin' everything that i wrote down,he's nothing but a clown,

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

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

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

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

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

I'm hearing familiar sounds familiar smells, only time can tell whos gonna run this town.

Ugly mothafucka lookin like the it clown, when i stand up to the mic just sit down

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Niggas think im joking, like a fucking clown