This is a song about "A winner"

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

I can always go home and look down my street

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Pull out the middle finger,and scream fuck it!!, until i'm winner/

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Winner winner chicken dinner

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Enter to winner pit

Man fuck this shit

And you know i paint that picture

A lottery winner,