This is a song about "Winning soccer"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Driven to get the position where i'm constantly winning

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

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

21. winning is a mission,

And i love your mind and ambition

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

Asking myself am i gonna be winning

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

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

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning