This is a song about "Good deeds"

Turn off the lights

Relive all the good times

We tend to all our deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

But i guess its all good

From hollywood to the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

What i do though for good

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Too good, i need a delay

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

So you got three feet on me, i do hating deeds