This is a song about "Clowns"

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

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

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.

My garage full of cars that bounce

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

A is for assholes assisting ass clowns, true that

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

Run down these clowns, who be beefin' tryna take my crown

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

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

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

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