This is a song about "Good"

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

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

But i just say that i'm good,

No hook, fuck a hook

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

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

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

So sad to say, but it's all good

Better than your bitch would

And we know that ain't no good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Cause these kids never learn of the good