This is a song about "Germany wins"

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

I got more wins then legs on a fuckin centipede

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

It don't matter who wins the votes, you're a kid with friends i'm sure city wide.

Born into deformity in east germany,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

This is a battle n who wins is who dares

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade