This is a song about "I m the winner"

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Call me the winner, the criminal spitter, subliminal killer

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

She gotta hold her head up high

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Killing these niggas off quick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

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

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Finally, emt's the winner

That damier bag i bought her

I can be the winner.