This is a song about "Clowns in the kkk"

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

On my captain spalding shit what you don't like clowns,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Clowns that sound horribly orally.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Remember in life your the bulldozer, move them clowns over

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

You way afraid, and your religion founded the kkk,

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

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

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

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