This is a song about "It s so good to be me"

It gets to be so right

My uncle pulled me to the side

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

A criminal grind mean hustle

For me to be so miserable

Get off a key like i can’t sing

So lord please give me a good blessing

But five years from now i bet she see

I dropped out and made it, so be just like me.

My father hates me, this it what it seems to be

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

They try to be so nice to me so i can be a kinder g.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money