Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground
Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around
My niggas clownbring a pound
I'll bring you down to the ground
Turned my world in to a play ground
I've been a pro, but now i'm profound
Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground
Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground
Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound
See my ass is always on the ground
No reason to be around
Who gonna beat someone to the ground.
All my other people that dance around
And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around
Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground
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