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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

All the things that ill do, my inhumane brain/

All the good things do come to an end

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

I enjoy my time wondering, why things are why they are

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Working my way to the top

For those precious things i am truly thankful for all i have.

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I got your daddy working for me as my steward

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Stressors all are silenced feelin' good requirement