This is a song about "Arnold spirit wins the game"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it

So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

The realist in the game

He don't do the same

Because he killed the old me and put the holy spirit in that night.

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

Instant retrieval so the spirit lifts the evil/

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil