This is a song about "Class clowns"

These whack clowns are background rappers but i'mma crack down

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

On a whole different class

My garage full of cars that bounce

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

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

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

Now drown in my sound, no clowns just the crown

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown