This is a song about "Killer clowns"

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

My garage full of cars that bounce

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Clowns that sound horribly orally.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

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

Now drown in my sound, no clowns just the crown

I looked at him, told him sit down

A thug niggas in tha house

To half of clowns and fucking cows