This is a song about "Comedian"

Like a south paw you get letand every breath i breathe untill the moment i'm deceased

Like comedian you got no wit, not in the least i will show my fist, your new feast,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The snitch is laughing cracking jokes like a comedian staging,

To get through i look at life like a comedian

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Ross and folarin, couple women

Comedian, try again, son

And also he discovered he got a sense of hummer so he became a comedian,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Such a comedian oncoming median traffic