This is a song about "Clowns"

Remember in life your the bulldozer, move them clowns over

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Hope and bringing...the shit that clowns make during that show down the road

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover

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

Summertime and the sun is out a couple more lines comin out my mouth

Clowns that sound horribly orally.

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

To half of clowns and fucking cows