This is a song about "Crazy clowns"

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

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

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

Remember in life your the bulldozer, move them clowns over

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

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

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

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

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Sit the fuck down you clowns like you in in school suspension

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

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