This is a song about "Clowns"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

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

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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

These whack clowns are background rappers but i'mma crack down

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

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

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

And it seems that they clouded 'em out, now it's stealin' the words out of my mouth

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