This is a song about "Good nught"

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Im gonna rap to prove im good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

What i do though for good

From hollywood to the hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

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

Call the network dipset family ties

Aye, hold your head homie, look

So i made him disappear for good

I make female rappers look good

Call me a product of my own damn hood