JESTER!

Pull up with a blade and they be calling me the killer clown Tool up run a fade and now I might just have to kill a clown Corny bitches wanna get popped Try the newest pop rocks I might have to pop shoths riding the merry-go-around And round when I'm spinning up your block Hear a sound look around and the clown boutta knock And I'm bound to the loud crowd cheering at the lot Cotton candy keep it handy got the sugar keep it hot like (Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls I'll be afraid to step ride...) Aye, blue wig red nose feet big no shows Tell me if you got a plan I know I'm an asshole Admit one Now I'm rising to the top of the ferris wheel Gun you down POP! POP! At a ring toss see you later toodle-do I took all of my hoes to the carnival Aye, popcorn crushing I know motherfuckers wanna eat Off of my plate, who are you, only been a week Tryna act cool like nah, I swear you a freak You ain't getting nowhere Ha! This your fucking peak