This is a song about "Winning"

Miami nights, it was all a dream

I'm still winning like sheen

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

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

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

That was the beginning, and im winning,

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Of me winning with these mad bitches snitching.

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning