This is a song about "Won"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cause i won a grammy

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

For fear of what you show them, reality is golden

Keep close, think i froze, 'cause you're giving me an overdose, you won

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Twice now i won the game like rigged dice

See you thought you would start the battle but i've already won

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Fags from compton, socked him in his fucking chops: won

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Cold world no blanket son

You always thought you won

White with a badge or anyone

Sorry battle gone carl won.