This is a song about "I won i m out"

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Yeah, i won the rhyme lottery, it's just another week

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

I was stuntin last night, won a rap battle fight

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

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

From verse one you can tell that i won/

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I never crack i got that chap stick