This is a song about "Good"

Showed your lil' ass look

Or maybe i'm just too good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

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

Call me a product of my own damn hood

No forgive him for your own good

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

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

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

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

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

We was loonie i suppose, you could

That everythings fine, ok and good