This is a song about "My daughter won"

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Ok i hear you talkin

Sorry battle gone carl won.

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

You always thought you won

He went from moving that corner

But what about your daughter?

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

But he keeps on neglecting his daughter

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

And come to find out my momma havein another daughter

Fights over, who won? im gone, too far gone, so im done, i had my fun

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

My daughter sees it, says her innocent words to escape,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate