This is a song about "Good gamer"

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

But i guess its all good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

This information is vital, look

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

No forgive him for your own good

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

If you think lil wayne's good,

Better than your bitch would