This is a song about "Good"

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

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

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Better than your bitch would

But i just say that i'm good,

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Showed your lil' ass look

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood