This is a song about "Insane clown posse"

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

I'ma bust open your lip make you look like a sad clown

Niggas think im joking, like a fucking clown

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

Mama always told me i’d be famous

But your whole fuckin posse tryna be us

I took a shot at you and your entire posse perished

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Stuck in this game

Feeling kinda insane

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

And that shit is just insane, motherfucking insane

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown