This is a song about "Wins"

It don't matter who wins the votes, you're a kid with friends i'm sure city wide.

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

21 wins and 1 legend

Im happier when high and drunk

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

21 straight wins at the event

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Keeping your mind in disasters,i rack wins so much i'm a spell caster.

So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit