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

Then have to revist this evil

Never wrong at any level

Lady at the frank stand will

All i can see is evil,

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

We don't believe you, you need more people

Money is the root of evil.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Clowns that sound horribly orally.

But damn,they just goddamn clowns

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours