This is a song about "Good vs bad"

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Have you been good, or were you bad? only i will know.

May just gon' bring hobo back

My raps are good, yours are bad..

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

A bad cop good cop routine as it came and went like crap

“the good die young” and “the good suffer cuz of the bad” what a pun

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Gotta love it good and bad, in my element this is my habitat,

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

Bitch, they call it motor city

Of bad bitches and good tree