This is a song about "Winning and losing"

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

You know that love is a very serious thing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I'll willingly body them lyrically and carry on my winning spree

Hit it til your make up missing

The biggest failure of winning

That was the beginning, and im winning,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing