This is a song about "Rare"

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

I show you i'm rare, diamond like, and i'll blow you up like dynamite

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Like reptilians but i'm sicker than a rare disease

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

I'm love stoned and i could swear

These kinda people are rare

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Steaks rare cooked on embraers, cap it off like a pilot

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her