This is a song about "How good you are"

So quit talk about how good you are

She prayed on me passing that bar

Both are right it only matters how hard you try

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Snakes are just curious of how you taste

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

How are you breathing? it's more like you're heaving,

And she would do anything for everything

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

She was wet off the bat

My raps are good, yours are bad..