Sad Clown (Violent J diss track) (feat. Violent J) lyrics

[Intro]
I used to look up to you, man
Now you a b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
With all that whoop whoop, whoop whoop, whoop whoop
f*cking family
We ain't no f*cking family, dog
Whoop whoop, whoop whoop
b*tch
Little b*tch-ass ho, man

[Verse]
You a sad clown, sit down
Wear your sad crown, wipe away that frown
Wipe off the make up, now you're just Joe Bruce
Here, hang yourself with this noose
I must be loony to diss you, must be sick
Hey, popping off at the mouth, loose lips
I'll f*ck your dead girlfriend's loose lips
Hey, I heard you like to touch kids and suck di*k
So here, get on your knees, and I'll c*m on your lips
Text my kids, hey, you look like you need a [?] another sip
Hey, do you know what I mean? I'm f*cking obscene
I can out rap you, I can out-sell you
I can never out b*tch you, though
sh*t smells in here
Is that your latest album or your upper lip
I was a fan, I thought you was a man
What happened? Did your balls drop off?
Testosterone getting lower, [?] up in your old age
Yeah, my sh*t is erect [?] dead Laney's neck
Sorry Laney, I don't mean to bring you into this
Hey, but I just wanna hit it, knock the dust off that pus*y
Hey, sorry, did I go too far?
Wanna call me a f*ckin' nerd 'cause I worked with my idols
You a b*tch, hey
Make you my wife, take you shopping at David's Bridal
pus*y boy, you read the Bible
I sacrifice hoes to my lord and savior, hail Satan
Violent J, I'll split your face, b*tch ass on stage
Hey, you can't go one on one with me
I'd feel like I was fighting my grandpa
You would probably get the law involved
'Cause you ain't about the street life
Watch me calling a ho, got the rap game in a choke hold
I'm going mainstream [?]
Hey, b*tch, you're so old
Your heart would give out before you could even swing on me
Least you could do is write a sh*tty song and try to diss me
I was born in 2003, hey, not too long before you went stale
Bones are getting frail, hey, your skin is getting pale
Hey, I'll dig you a grave plot, drop you face first
Hey, put the shovel twelve inches deep in your ass
I get that you got beef with Twiztid, but hey
You ain't gotta ho me out and expect me to take it
Hey, I got love for you, but now it's tainted
Hey, maybe we could hash it out
Or maybe I'll just keep [?] Laney
You silly, J, I'll knock your silly face
Hey, kill you in the bed you lay
You're two-faced, literally
Hey, you'll probably act like you didn't see this, but I dissed you
So I'm gonna lose respect for you
You a big f*ckin' bozo
You a clown inside and out
Hey, bet you proud
Such a little b*tch, I should ask what your pronouns
b*tch