This is a song about "Being a good kid"

I'm just a good kid in a mad reservation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I ask you what's so good about being a king,

Ten more depending on where wale going

Have a kid, have disease

I give bitches dick and leave

Raising a kid on your own

They blowing up my phone

Now this is what i call an evening

Took the form of a human being

Resin sharing with a dick kid

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free