This is a song about "Goods"

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

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

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

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Epic, they used to feed me detours

And that i should probably just drink more goods,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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