This is a song about "Im going to win"

You just working with the scraps you was given

I'm going to win that's my ambition

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Im going to lyricly destroy you

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

They calling me the hottest in the game

To much to see,man im going insane

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

Ima plane hopper, bitch, im going to the top

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Im going to the carnival, the big one downtown