This is a song about "Won t hang out"

Only two bars and i've already won

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

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

When something is broken

You always thought you won

I'm feelin' a little skeptical who i hang out with

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Whats the fuckin story smiling boldly you won a lottery? or sold out.

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

I like to hang out with kate,

I can tell you that this tape

Insubordinate for good reason

Shit that i already won