When I Pass By

95-100 bpm Horrorcore wicked insane chaotic clown trap rap dark, deep gritty vocals Insane wicked chaotic clowns rap, Miami drill beat, 1993 dark west coast bassline, bompton cadence, 90s horrorcore rap cadence, underground hiphop, dark adlibs, 90s Detroit Cadence, Horrorcore trap rap heavy 808s dj scratching Wackside cadence clown rap, synthmoog bass, menace clowns rap, 80s hiphop drum machine, mysterious strings, Altanta crunk beat, west coast gfunk bounce bass clap

[Intro]
Late night lights, paint on my face
Big red shoes in a narrow space
I’m just tryna walk home mindin’ my biz
Then I hear— “AY CLOWN! You cute like this?”

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[Verse 1]
Turned the corner, alley got vibes
Graffiti on the walls, moon in the sky
I’m strollin’ slow with my juggling pins
Then a voice go “Hey funny man, do that spin again!”
I laughed like “Ma’am, I’m off the clock”
She said “Still look good when you sidewalk walk.”
Another one yelled “Honk that horn for me!”
I said “Only if you promise not to roast me.”

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[Chorus]
They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by
Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky
I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane
But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint

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[Verse 2]
Two girls lean on a fire escape
Said “Big shoes, big style, that’s my taste.”
I tipped my hat like “Thank you kindly”
Almost tripped on a trash can — timing!
One said “Boy, you famous or what?”
I said “Only on weekends and kids’ birthday stuff.”
They laughed so hard the alley got loud
Now I’m feelin’ like the mayor of Clown Town

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[Chorus]
They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by
Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky
I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane
But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint

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[Bridge]
I don’t need cologne, I smell like popcorn
Confidence loud like a broken foghorn
Paint on my cheeks, but the charm all real
Even in the alley I got main-street appeal

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[Verse 3]
Walked past the bakery down the block
Heard “Hey clown, you make my heart go honk!”
I said “Careful now, I’m fragile today”
She said “Boy stop playin’, come sign my cupcake.”
I signed it “Wackside, ruler of laughs”
She said “With them shoes, you run the whole path.”
I bowed real deep, almost hit the floor
Got applause from the ladies by the corner store

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[Chorus]
They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by
Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky
I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane
But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint

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[Outro]
So if you hear horns in a quiet street
That’s just Wackside walkin’ with clown-style heat
From the stage to the alleys, same energy
Funny man glowin’ with accidental celebrity

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[Intro] Late night lights, paint on my face Big red shoes in a narrow space I’m just tryna walk home mindin’ my biz Then I hear— “AY CLOWN! You cute like this?” ⸻ [Verse 1] Turned the corner, alley got vibes Graffiti on the walls, moon in the sky I’m strollin’ slow with my juggling pins Then a voice go “Hey funny man, do that spin again!” I laughed like “Ma’am, I’m off the clock” She said “Still look good when you sidewalk walk.” Another one yelled “Honk that horn for me!” I said “Only if you promise not to roast me.” ⸻ [Chorus] They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint ⸻ [Verse 2] Two girls lean on a fire escape Said “Big shoes, big style, that’s my taste.” I tipped my hat like “Thank you kindly” Almost tripped on a trash can — timing! One said “Boy, you famous or what?” I said “Only on weekends and kids’ birthday stuff.” They laughed so hard the alley got loud Now I’m feelin’ like the mayor of Clown Town ⸻ [Chorus] They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint ⸻ [Bridge] I don’t need cologne, I smell like popcorn Confidence loud like a broken foghorn Paint on my cheeks, but the charm all real Even in the alley I got main-street appeal ⸻ [Verse 3] Walked past the bakery down the block Heard “Hey clown, you make my heart go honk!” I said “Careful now, I’m fragile today” She said “Boy stop playin’, come sign my cupcake.” I signed it “Wackside, ruler of laughs” She said “With them shoes, you run the whole path.” I bowed real deep, almost hit the floor Got applause from the ladies by the corner store ⸻ [Chorus] They be whistlin’ loud when I pass by Clown shoes echo in the midnight sky I ain’t even flexin’, just walkin’ my lane But the ladies go wild when they see this face paint ⸻ [Outro] So if you hear horns in a quiet street That’s just Wackside walkin’ with clown-style heat From the stage to the alleys, same energy Funny man glowin’ with accidental celebrity

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