This is a song about "Get good"

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

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

To get good from that, unimaginable,

Use to get the bone scraps now i get the good meat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Masterbigt, you think your good, get it out of your head,

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

I feel like diffused bait when i get good news wait there's more like the cruse sank

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

Good black is the omega i get swifter

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Stronger so they won't think i'm weak any longer now i have to get good at