This is a song about "I m a good boy"

But keep them cigarettes away

Too good, i need a delay

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Still listen to big

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

And once i met a good girl

And he, what's his name, earl

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I"m the designated driver

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question