This is a song about "Good samaritan"

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

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

But i just say that i'm good,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Cause these kids never learn of the good

This information is vital, look

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Better than your bitch would

Or maybe i'm just too good

I make female rappers look good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Im gonna rap to prove im good