This is a song about "It aint all good"

Or let the mob handle that

Feeling good about it

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

It aint time to shine lights while your dime aint right

And i like my marijuana bright

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But i guess its all good

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

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

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Don't talk to me cause i aint a good listener/