This is a song about "Victory"

That's the framework of rap- all the desire prior? drained for this victory.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I was sold and golden with victory,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

Of victory, and the synergy was down to none/

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You ain't shit to me but a victory, so you'd better leave

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I'm taking this for the victory

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,