This is a song about "Clowns"

Clowns.. its like jack the ripper his legend made the public go loud,

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Touch downs so i said ok lets get rid of these clowns my friend tucker ended

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

I'm name dropping clowns to dirt like the rain brought in nouns, i'll turn

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Remember in life your the bulldozer, move them clowns over

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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

Now drown in my sound, no clowns just the crown

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down