This is a song about "Winning a gold medal at olyimpics"

Quit bro get out my battle winning me is a fable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle

All this paper i fold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Even a 'winning round' here #is fixed... they will fix you as well

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Black woman you cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold