This is a song about "I win you lose"

You lose at your best when i don't even try.

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

I aint lettin' you win with your shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

But i doubt that you win

I know that love it could begin

I have nothing to win and everything to lose

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Hell no, i can't lose when you softer than felt foam

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Win or lose, i always choose myself and place a bid

To tell you the truth i don't care if i win or lose

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news