This is a song about "Goods"

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

And that i should probably just drink more goods,

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books