This is a song about "Being good at something"

Just look at my good body

We like to party

For good at least once in a while

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

You couldn't come at me with something better,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I got sorta good at pretending

Just to be around you is a blessing

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Waiting for something good to finally come out of your mouth

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Being overshadowed by me is yo eternal fate, its something i can't relate.