This is a song about "Jacob the loser"

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

I got nothing to lose, loser i'll bruise ya/

Our children must be taught, of africa

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Used to be labeled a loser but now look who won,