This is a song about "Good gospel"

Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel),

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Or maybe i'm just too good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

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

I make female rappers look good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop