This is a song about "Good islam"

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

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

We will never die, we are forever alive

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Or maybe i'm just too good

From hollywood to the hood

And i'mma show you how the south was won

And don't ever fuckin mention islam

What i do though for good

No hook, fuck a hook

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

No islam nor hinduism neither christianity....

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took