This is a song about "Win"

Gin makes me sin

I don't need you to win

But i doubt that you win

Go where you ain't been

Can't win with this distopian society

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Get in a fight with freddy and win

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Ten to make and the match to win

Visions, dreams of passion

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Competition be tight, but am still gon' win

Will i ever win the war

The shit that i spit is more

And the reason that i'm going

While you rape lower levels to win