This is a song about "Clown pubes"

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

He was in danger, need to disguise as a clown

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

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

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

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

You only use your momma's comparisons? don't make her look like a clown.

My bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna hold me down

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