This is a song about "Your a clown bitch"

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Then delete, i repeat, delete your raps and beats ya fuckin clown,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

Spittin' everything that i wrote down,he's nothing but a clown,