This is a song about "Clowns"

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

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

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

But damn,they just goddamn clowns

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

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

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

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

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

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