This is a song about "Sad little clown"

Now we'll see whose the clown

I'm the talk of the town

That's the only way i know how to hold it down

My career ain't a gimmick i'm no clown

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

I'ma bust open your lip make you look like a sad clown

I'm sad to say it's still a place where little children daily play

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

Niggas think im joking, like a fucking clown

Wonder if they take it all back

But now everthings just sad

Now he looking like a clown

Do like a toaster put your bread down

Because there ain't no coming back from that

You are lookin a little sad,