This is a song about "Good vampires"

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

No forgive him for your own good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

So i made him disappear for good

This information is vital, look

Another round what the song say

Too good, i need a delay

What i do though for good

You bull shit, look

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning