This is a song about "Class clown"

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

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Now we'll see whose the clown

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Your beautiful during class

I can get straight to the cash

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

Then delete, i repeat, delete your raps and beats ya fuckin clown,

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

Now he looking like a clown

Everytime you come around

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying