This is a song about "Songs that won grammys"

Shit that i already won

On the bible you can run

I don't know how to make songs like that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You always thought you won

There are times when you'll need someone

"jdot won this battle" doesn't that ring a bell?

Shows to do, got record to sell

Thinkin that you won, i will never clap or congratulate,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

He lost a battle you see, and he's just mad that i won