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