This is a song about "Good inside"

And i like my marijuana bright

I must be different inside

Which you know i'm different, right

This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

You got to have your game tight

I feel so broke inside

I got the music inside

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Importance lies in the inside…

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

And ask me how was my night

Its unkown in the inside

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Learning molecule and for whats inside