This is a song about "Feel good"

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

Aye, hold your head homie, look

That everythings fine, ok and good

I feel good, like lil wayne getting his dick sucked.

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Smoking chronic to feel them good vibes,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

No hook, fuck a hook

Or maybe i'm just too good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good