This is a song about "Even good times have had bad times but my good time was god because you were god"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

She cries reminiscing on the good times

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Have you been good, or were you bad? only i will know.

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

All the tough times in my life, but you dug me in deeper than i already was/

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

You said be patient, cuz the good times coming

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough