This is a song about "Victory"

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Let me make it and i'll never steal again, or deal againmy only friend is my misery

Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory

Shout out to ree, automatic victory.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

No use for trickery to bring me victory/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

After i had my victory,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Shit you're wrecked it's a perfect victory

Of victory, and the synergy was down to none/

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Another victory i've accomplished, more money in my pocket

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started