This is a song about "I win you lose"

Catch you up on places i've been

But i doubt that you win

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I guess with that much blood lost you would lose weight

I have nothing to win and everything to lose

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

I can only make you lose your caps

Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You may be level 2 but after i win im gonna gloat

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

I know your gonna lose you prolly think i was psychic

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good