This is a song about "Me winning and him losing"

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

She calls me crying him and her just got in a fight

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Quit bro get out my battle winning me is a fable

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

So like i said before don't act a fool

Bottom of the 9th and i'll still be winning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Used to winning but losing is #hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel