This is a song about "All things are working for my good"

Former things are passed away i believe in all of these words for it to come

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Watching for the cops that's moving through

"good choice dude will that be all for you?"

All my time working to build up, all my devotion

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

My guy got all the good weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Not all rappers are good cause your the direct evidence.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Working for an nonpaying business.

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

I'll try my best to convey coherently if things are going okay