[Intro — Carnival Announcer] Ladies and gentlemen… Welcome to the Carnival of Chaos. Tonight's attraction: The Fake-Ass Juggalo. Jessica… You wanted attention? Now everybody's watching. [Verse 1] Jessica stepped in with the paint on her face, Talking that whoop like she owns the place. Fake-ass energy, fake-ass crew, Everybody in the carnival already sees through you. You want to talk tough? Better watch what you say, 'Cause you keep throwing my baddie's name my way. I said it once, now I'm saying it twice: Keep my baddie's name out your mouth—take that advice. You scream “whoop-whoop” but the shit sounds hollow, Trying to act real while you fake-ass follow. You ain't fooling me with the makeup and show, Take off the paint—let everybody know. [HOOK] WHOOP-WHOOP! — BITCH, NOT HERE! Fake-ass Juggalo, disappear! WHOOP-WHOOP! — SHUT YOUR MOUTH! Keep my baddie's fucking name out your mouth! WHOOP-WHOOP! — POSER ALERT! Talking all that shit but you ain't putting in work. Jessica, hear me when the bass knocks out: KEEP MY BADDIE'S NAME OUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH! [Verse 2] Carnival lights flashing, speakers blowing, Everybody watching while your fake act's showing. You built your whole image out of gossip and lies, Now the clown-mask cracks right before your eyes. Don't use that whoop like a backstage pass, You can't buy real loyalty with bullshit and sass. You wanna be honest? Then finally be real, Stop talking about people like your words ain't a deal. My baddies roll deep, we don't need your approval, Your fake-ass drama ain't getting a removal. You crossed that line, now the warning is loud, Don't bring her name when you're talking to the crowd. [Bridge — Distorted Voices] Whoop… whoop… Who's fake? YOU. Whoop… whoop… Who's talking? YOU. Who's name stays out your mouth? MY BADDIE'S. Carnival closed. Get the fuck out. [Verse 3 — Rapid Horrorcore Flow] Paint dripping, bass hitting, midnight session, Jessica walking straight into the interrogation. Fake-ass Juggalo with a counterfeit crown, Every time you open up, your credibility goes down. You want the whoop? Better earn that sound, Real ones stand solid when nobody's around. You can scream all night, you can yell till dawn, But fake-ass behavior keeps getting exposed. So here's your final warning carved into the beat: Don't speak her name when you step in the street. This ain't about violence, this ain't about threats, It's about keeping your damn boundaries respected. [Final Hook — Gang Vocals] WHOOP-WHOOP! — BITCH, NOT HERE! Fake-ass Juggalo, disappear! WHOOP-WHOOP! — SHUT YOUR MOUTH! Keep my baddie's fucking name out your mouth! WHOOP-WHOOP! — POSER ALERT! Talking all that shit but you ain't putting in work! Jessica, remember what we said from the start: KEEP MY BADDIE'S NAME OUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH! [Outro — Whisper] The carnival lights go black… The speakers go silent… And the fake whoop disappears.
