P.MO - Winner lyrics

I'm a winner Something that you gotta see They talk about a legend I think I'm the prophecy If outta focus is my life This tracks my biography Hot like the sun Looking at me is a astronomy Better words then Confucius Come at me for Philosophe I'm at the pinnacle Nobody on top of me Or you can stop to see My great promotion Taking away these whack rappers over time Like erosion Your demotion Is something I came to see Me at the top In a dream is when it came to me And when I try to speak I keep on getting over ruled This girl wanna take pictures Like mike do I'm just a rapper Tryna make it outta high school Got all these kids telling me I wanna be just like you And im thinking damn Do I really have an impact Why they wanna be like me When im not intact And people distract me From the topic at hand These haters boys And im just trying to be the bigger man I got a master plan Something like a criminal Its all fuzzy and outta focus Please check the visual Titanic flow Except this is unsinkable Playing headgames All of it is unthinkable I'm like the lottery So unpredictable The competition don't even matter I'm invincible This would be a great time For me to take it over I got my rise to the top These other dudes my shoufher I go fast I go hard I go like A go cart If that's the way the cookie crumbles Your just gonna fall apart It is what it is Not what it should be Looking into my future Seeing what it could be But what it would be Is something shy of greatness Im ill with the pen So my rhymes are contagious And ill remain When all of it changes I got bars But I still remain cage less Would you chase this If I was in a dead sprint You'll leave no trace But ill catch by your fingerprint The taste on this girls lip I think its peppermint But no Sadly I ain't got time Im too busy spitting bars And writing rhymes They here now Gone with the wind chime Im outside the lines Something like a mistake Im kim jong ill So the beat im gonna dictate In the shadows on the forground Is how I operate They think there angels But ill hit em with the devils blaze If they take me down with em Ill spit in the devils face Now what I need to do Is some unexpected Like walk across a tight rope And jump up and down to test Haha that sh** would be a laugh Hope im painting pictures in your head Like a photograph Or you can stick a sock in it Like a phonograph I got a straight path That will lead me places Im just waiting for the day They all know what my name is Im speaking to smart Like its another language I spit straight fire Breaking all the guages Ill tie the game up Tighter then my shoe laces This is my story Just keep flipping the pages