This is a song about "Wicked clowns"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

Clowns that sound horribly orally.

But make sure if they do see

My life is incredibly twisted it's wicked now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

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

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

On my captain spalding shit what you don't like clowns,

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

And getting money is the song i sing