This is a song about "Clowns"

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

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

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

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

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

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

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

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

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

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

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

My garage full of cars that bounce

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.