This is a song about "Gimmie something good"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Nobody is better than anyone else.nothing is something

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

The ones that just wanted something

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Go pop some pills or something

Frightening, so fucking frightening

But i guess its all good

My nigga, no hook

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

When you need something yummy

Chillin' with homies and family

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

But who knows what's right, but life's something