This is a song about "Good guy"

Dreamin on a lullaby

Im just that type of guy

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Turned into the good guy

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

In the lambo looking like a fly

Trying to become i.t guy

Slowly realizing im that guy

Live off my lie and my lullaby

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Even passing out that eminem guy

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Going school try to be the nice guy.