This is a song about "Winnin"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Conquered and came, you think you winnin' cuz you never caught sinnin' but you ruinin' your

But when it comes down to winnin' or losin'

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Sinnin' but sick when im winnin' unconsciously

I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow