This is a song about "Good will"

Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

And maybe serving for the greater good will be my saving grace,

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Its weird but im sure as i get older it will feel good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

But i just say that i'm good,

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Better than your bitch would