This is a song about "Wicked clowns"

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

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

A is for assholes assisting ass clowns, true that

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Corporate executive who doesn't give a fuck, i'm wicked,

Heystop running your mouth

But damn,they just goddamn clowns

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing