This is a song about "Good reutation"

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Im gonna rap to prove im good

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

I make female rappers look good

From hollywood to the hood

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

So i made him disappear for good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

"no malcolm, you're just too damn good"

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

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch