This is a song about "Red clowns"

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

So if i do call it's just a check

Color your eyes alveolar red

I respect that you don't know yet

Kushed up and my eye red

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Sit the fuck down you clowns like you in in school suspension

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

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Slaughtering all you clowns, i'm lyrically profound, a hound,