This is a song about "Good dumping"

As i'm dumping your body over the back of my yacht.

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

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

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But i just say that i'm good,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

That everythings fine, ok and good

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

But i guess its all good

You bull shit, look