This is a song about "Good"

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

So sad to say, but it's all good

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

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

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

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

And we know that ain't no good

Im gonna rap to prove im good

This information is vital, look

Aye, hold your head homie, look

So i made him disappear for good

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck