This is a song about "Like a winner"

That she trully is a winner, tell then i know that flame wont flicker,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

She should have invited her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

I'm a new contender, destined winner

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Imma come out a winner

You ll still be a prize winner

But that's what he liked her

Wanna see you work your body

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Pull out the middle finger,and scream fuck it!!, until i'm winner/