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

Have no souls indeed

My guy got all the good weed

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

Talk about all the wrongs with barley any good things,

I got your daddy working for me as my steward

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

These chalance give me balance

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

But in the scheme of things, my problems are nothing

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

They are all good like the best bowl of porridge.