This is a song about "Winning an election"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Have you noticed the trend? every year theres an election

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Driven to get the position where i'm constantly winning

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

They say it's a free election

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And there's little to be glad for

While im winning splitting swisher,

Bottom of the 9th and i'll still be winning

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

I just want a new beginning, one where i succeed in winning.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing