This is a song about "Good love"

That everythings fine, ok and good

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Show me love show me fuckin love

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

Ships that sail to distant places

Who cares about hearts and love

I make female rappers look good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Baby if you want my love

And i can't help but notice

My nigga, no hook

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck