This is a song about "Winners"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

They ask me, what separates the losers from the winners?

Born a winner and winners don't quit

See i let my nigga split that

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Last aint for me thats wy they got winners for,