This is a song about "Clowning"

Just clowning,we will take him to hell

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I ain't clowning around for you to be the clown. possibly, it ain't to be or maybe

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Put the top down\ i get around\ crank a sound\ bitches be clowning

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer