This is a song about "Win the war"

Ten to make and the match to win

Energized and still going

A battle ain't shit without the war it's just two lyricists

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

The world is already full of war

Taking jumpshot and for the win.

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

First off congratulations on the win

The final war of the whack and sick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Let's pretend he never played the game or wanted to win,