This is a song about "Im too good"

Oldest nation on this earth

Too good for them haters

But see im not too cocky

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

My family good my friends and im alright

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Your a good mc, im a lyricist,

I'm not too worried i'm just enjoying the good vibes

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Rollin you up like good weed, shit i'm just gloatin' too

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro