This is a song about "I m winnin"

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser