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

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

War is all i'm good for i don't know what peace is

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Working my way to the top

But in the scheme of things, my problems are nothing

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

I got your daddy working for me as my steward

She got something i never had

My raps are good, yours are bad..

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

All the good things do come to an end

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

I'm looking over all the things we take for granted,