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

Always hopin' for the worst

Nigga, fuck the world

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

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Always gonna treat you good, exactly like the first day.

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

It was good for the kid who stays,

But i know i see better days

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

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

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

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red