This is a song about "Having a good life"

If you want a good life then you need confess

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

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

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I've had a good life up to here

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Good think i can spit or i'd be sinking to a life of poverty

Pooping - having a blast,

And bijies like im out and

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Im jus sitting and having a perk

I'm waiting for the good life to begin.

Look, they gon love me for my ambition