This is a song about "Good nig"

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

What i do though for good

My nigga, no hook

Call me a product of my own damn hood

So i made him disappear for good

I cant even afford good dentistry,

Now i can draw your face up pretty

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

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

Cause these kids never learn of the good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

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

That everythings fine, ok and good