This is a song about "Good"

So i made him disappear for good

From hollywood to the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

So sad to say, but it's all good

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

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

That everythings fine, ok and good

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

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch