This is a song about "Shes the winner"

A lottery winner,

My records sell, yes sir

I can be the winner.

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Her feelings hurt cause shes not passing the 100k tuition

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

Pour out some liquor

Finally, emt's the winner

And i know i should win this i'm the #typical winner

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,