This is a song about "Always wishing for the good"

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

I'm slaughtering stale, competition, i got the whole block wishing

The pop rock cos you ain't good enough for hip hop

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Let's rap together and make good beats for the streets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

As i sit here wishing for those relaxing dreams,

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

They all say the same thing, they’ll always be there for me

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Always hopin' for the worst