This is a song about "Killer clowns"

Me & mom alone every dinner

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

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

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

She ain't know i was a killer

I don’t care where ya are

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'mma catch you next time around