This is a song about "You won t steal my soul"

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Now we must stand tall

You don;t thin anymore

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

That’s rock bottom, when you want something bad enough you’ll steal,

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

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

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

You can't say that you won

I can only imagine