This is a song about "Class clowns"

Though. i got that liquid courage and aspiration, take your girl maker her bounce

Our lyrics attack more savagely than a siberian bloodhound fuck off clowns

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

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

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

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

Now drown in my sound, no clowns just the crown

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

Fell asleep in first class

Crawls right down the crack of your ass