This is a song about "Winning awards"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I see the devil grinning, as if he's winning

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Promise me that you will win darwin awards

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

The biggest failure of winning

But i ain't listening

21. winning is a mission,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

All this mother fucking shit i'm saying but i'm already winning

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening