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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

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

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

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

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Waiting for the seasons to weaken it seems like a good idea