This is a song about "Sam the winner"

Scriptures said i'd be a winner ever since the day i played with scissors

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Baby, you know who you are

I can be the winner.

(well 218 that was some hard shit i appreciate the ending your the winner wow amazing.

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I'm more furious then serious sam

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.