This is a song about "I m good"

But i guess its all good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why