This is a song about "Class clowns"

Along with the whole class

Gotta make that cash

Better or worse, the center of attention

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

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Slaughtering all you clowns, i'm lyrically profound, a hound,

On my captain spalding shit what you don't like clowns,

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Just put your hand on the glass

Fell asleep in first class

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Clowns that sound horribly orally.