This is a song about "Winning baseball"

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

The biggest failure of winning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

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

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

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

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

Asking myself am i gonna be winning

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

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping