This is a song about "Nobel peace prize"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

To legitimize the prize money

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Your blind eyes to the prize i've dyed in mixtures/

Something worth dying for

You ll still be a prize winner

Lest the nation, know the truth, those who lose still win the prize

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Or this beat rest in peace

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

You're my grand prize only on my second try

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo