This is a song about "Evil clowns"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

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

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Instant retrieval so the spirit lifts the evil/

Lady at the frank stand will

Nowhere else to put the evil.

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

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

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

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

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

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Never wrong at any level

The church is so fucking evil