Win or Lose

 

You little bitches little league i'm the real thing

 

Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning

 

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

 

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

 

21. winning is a mission,

 

And i like my girls with ambition

 

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

 

That was the beginning, and im winning,

 

All this mother fucking shit i'm saying but i'm already winning

 

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

 

There'd still be niggas out killing

 

Asking myself am i gonna be winning

 

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

 

Winning an oscar as i'm preaching my embers

 

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

 

I see the devil grinning, as if he's winning

 

 

 

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

 

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

 

But he don't rule a thing

 

Look at all the hoes you losing

 

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

 

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

 

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

 

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

 

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

 

Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.

 

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

 

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

 

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

 

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

 

What up girl, tell me how you been

 

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

 

 

Can't tell me nothin bout this tech, this traction

 

And every action has an equal opposite reaction

 

You aint see the half of it, not even a fraction

 

She was pinned on impact when i mishandled the traction

 

I'm walking on the ice, man need a traction, think twice

 

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

 

And this is pointing to the largest lame rapper fraction

 

You dont know the half of the fraction smooth no traction

 

My shit was submarine like, under ship

 

I keep traction till my faction off the slum strip.

 

But when the lead hits the pad i start to gain traction

 

Ha. they just want to see your reaction

 

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

 

I will fracture to a fraction