This is a song about "You cant win cause im a bunny"

It's a sin for me to win cause i could crush you with a fist made outta fuckin mist

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I trust no man, you cant win but u aint joining me

Call it right, you might end up with a small win

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Im a first tima and he cant win even if he cheats

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And i just use you like a little playboy bunny

You may be level 2 but after i win im gonna gloat

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope