This is a song about "We always win"

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

This old routine can never win

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/

The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,

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

The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Win or lose, i always choose myself and place a bid

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Its a learning curve, from are mistakes we always learn.