This is a song about "Won t go down"

You always thought you won

I'm a son of gun

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

If i'll think i'll slow down, so flinch and go now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

September 2nd will go down in history

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

You can't say that you won

White with a badge or anyone

I go 90 down the casey

I got bigger problems baby

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Go tell the motherfuckers cuttin down all the trees