This is a song about "Winner"

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Cos i'm a winner,on top win/

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Look it something they can't ever see

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Pull out the middle finger,and scream fuck it!!, until i'm winner/

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

But im the clear winner, whats left to deliver

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Call me the winner, the criminal spitter, subliminal killer