This is a song about "Good"

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

But i just say that i'm good,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

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

Call me a product of my own damn hood

You bull shit, look

Lobsters and shrimp im good

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

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

This information is vital, look

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good