This is a song about "Good"

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

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

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

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

This information is vital, look

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Im gonna rap to prove im good

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Better than your bitch would

So sad to say, but it's all good

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

Lobsters and shrimp im good

From hollywood to the hood